The Declaration Ii Lyrics - Singles - Neo Pitso

Wanna know what my life's like (huh) It's 5 strikes 

I'm young, black, gifted, forced, to worship a white Christ 

A high achiever, without the reefer neither 

Better believe I am Veritas 

They label me a playa, uh uh I'm a young money maker 

I've paid my due so thank me later 

You trying to toe tag my career you will never win 

Your chances are Kim, in other words they're fucking slim 

The top spot I'm eyeing, while flying, heart of a lion 

The Kobe Bryant of rhyming there's no denying 

Boldly I proceed, to OD on dope beats, I'm lowkey 

But slowly you'll know me from nosebleed 

Sections I'm stressing, the next in I'm guessing 

The legends have beckoned I'm wrecking these records 

I'm too cool for school but fuck it I'll finish what I started 

I guess a fucken degree is still highly regarded 

The catch 22, is horrible 

Music being your life, law school your only obstacle 

I'm blessed in both ways kid, steady trying to make it 

The guy from the Matrix I wanna be the greatest 

Your rap highness, Adelaide's finest 

Hip Hop's most flyest, shine like African black diamonds 

Born to win is my motto, mama forget the lotto 

Bet on your son I promise we'll have a better tomorrow