Trendz (Explicit)

No we don't follow no trends, don't mess around in my ends nah

Getting this shit with my friends still got a pack of that leng yeah

Got a new message to send gotta capture the moment

Look how the time be running if it ain't now then when? Dead.

You can put the kicks in my coffin a Nike and a three-stripe option

Black trackie and a white popping, Gramm. drop pack, with a lot in

The essentials yeah I got it, guarantee I ain't forgot it

I'm good up in the next line honey nirvana man I'm never rotten

It feel good in this Egyptian cotton

Pharaoh heights, man gonna send and I spare no rites

All my girls impure call a dirty sprite black hole and we curve the light

I got elven ears, I seen a hundred thousand nights

Energy around tonight

If I could see auras I'm always right Predict all the warring and causing fights

I'm made in the rain with the northern lights

'Cause I been there, and I done that, it dissolved on my tongue and I bun that,

I done switch city got the bus back

I got litty then stayed trippy,

Mans never silent I stay lip

And drip at the protest all black

That smooth energy to the rough patch with my axe

Rules were made to bend, truths for reverends

Learning unlearning still, living it up on the mend

Caution left in the wind, headless are the horsemen

But I can see four of them hold tighter on my reigns

Mud in my blood, Hermione grange, all of my fruits

Fruit of labour strange, all of my truths

are darker days, all of black

History's a maze uh..

Another valley where they slay kings,

So landing home is a great ting

Bust case bust a crate ting

Then posting' it up on a a bait ting

They just waking up on a late ting

Born to rap no escaping

By the skin of our teeth we scraping

Into uni, for the sports days

I'm tryna show them there's more ways,

Of getting dubs, tryna make plays

I made mistakes and I'll be straight

But I'm rich in mind and I stay paid

Ironic this is still my way

Still write and I still blaze

And my worst tune'll be next craze

And for the change we'll still crave

So screw it up start a new page

Letters dropping like the bills came

Bricks drop build a foundation

It's still Kobe from long range, son.

I don't think about missing I aim and I jump