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Reciprocation

[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Out of date, but still my suit was holding me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

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