[Hook]
(Superlative & Karis Jade)
So I’m gone make a banger in my house and lay that with my lyrics down
Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound
People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown
I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow
I’ll get over all this
Listen to what we’re bringing
I’m cold, but don’t trip
I’m the one with the riddims
Let’s toe to toe to quick
Don’t want to feel my energy
Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies
That’s telling me
[Verse 1]
I really feel I got my buzz back
Looking straight, but reminiscing
To the days my bus pass
Out of date, but still my suit was holding me
Nobody approaching see
I looked the part, I walked the part
But still so much was broken
Now I’m past that
Think that I can make it in the game without a fast track
I did not listen to them when then say I should rap fast
I have grown a bit since I found music
First it helped me to fight anger, now I do this and I do this
Trust me properly
Nobody stopping me
Takes a lot to get me off the scene
Like losing property
Doesn’t mean that I’m getting off the keys
I’m known to box the beats and that’s how all this started
Shout outs to all my family and funky lou
My heart beats on the bars so that’s why I’m so slick with it
Cuz I’m articulate
Been riding riddims since my bits were thin
Before the crimson chin
Backdating on ’em
Lowhillian facing problems
That’s when I picked up the pen
And let my rage remain an option
I’m too honest with it
From the brain and on the riddim
I don’t censor or exaggerate
Because I’m on this living
And when I blow you know that every show
I do is real
I make music for my people
I don’t see the need the feel
Wrapped up in this jaded life
Rather rep the faded life
But even faded life gone get us
Wait your time, I’m tryna get off
And get my paper right
Rather rep the made it side
I’m aiming high
I’m in this for the ride
[Hook]
(Superlative & Karis Jade)
So I’m gone make a banger in my house and lay that with my lyrics down
Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound
People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown
I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow
I’ll get over all this
Listen to what we’re bringing
I’m cold, but don’t trip
I’m the one with the riddims
Let’s toe to toe to quick
Don’t want to feel my energy
Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies
[Verse 2]
That’s telling me
Since I saw a change in my game
And they viewed properly
I found some respect for myself
And I got back on the heat
Now I feel like Recess is over
It got on top of me
Because my debt wilder than
Theodore from the comedy
Stop me please
I got to the crop the trees
And get my guap
It seems
Blocking me
I guess that stopping green
Is what my options be
Office seat
The profit stopping me
From getting up and leaving
I take it all to my head
And then fix problem see
The king killer
Of rap fillers, so simmer down
Zimma zimma
Who’s got the ears for my iller sound
I paint pictures of what is real with my pen
Most of you rappers lying and trying to make the pence
No lyrics round me
Contend with the bits I’m shouting
It’s louder around these parts
I see others that do this lounging
I’m rowdy to see the heart of my talent
Amidst the crowd
Cuz I’m crazy with this addiction
Called Superlative
[Hook]
(Superlative & Karis Jade)
So I’m gone make a banger in my house and lay that with my lyrics down
Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound
People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown
I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow
I’ll get over all this
Listen to what we’re bringing
I’m cold, but don’t trip
I’m the one with the riddims
Let’s toe to toe to quick
Don’t want to feel my energy
Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies
That’s telling me
