(Verse 1)
Hold up and I’m back with a vengeance

Really in the game never sat in the benches
Really in the game, bare with me as I explain

All the misery and pain that be trapped in the trenches
Labels turned me down, said I’m way too brown,
Said I’m way too proud
Said I’m way too loud
They gon’ hear this loud and clear m*****
Like the school bell rung I ain’t playing around
Don’t silence me
Cause I’m tired of these
Muf***** in the building that doubted me,
That doubted us, cause there’s way too much
Melanin in our skin that sprouted up
I empower us cause I’m proud of us brothers
That'll stand up like a crowded bus
For the things they believe in
My brothers they eating, and I swear to god breezy gon’ ride for us like
What you know about ducking the law?
Cause you trying to move the weight, hide the crack in your jaw
And you got a little sticky for the opposition if they pop up in your city
Gotta hide the gat in your draws
And my brothers they living it
Yes I’m an immigrant
Yes I am different
No I am killing it
No 9 to 5, just grind to survive
No choice back home keep the blade right beside like
Thank god we made it out
Anybody talking shit we take them out
Didn’t have much hope- we made without
They break us down cause we breaking out
So it’s f*** authority
They can’t silence me
Never say sorry no
Never no apology
No priority, For minority
The voice of my people you know I gotta be-

(Interlude)
Ami anok kosthe kore dureh jabo
Jani eta anok khotin, ami parbo x2

(Verse 2)

Hold up I’m back on my bull****
Run the track and I’m strapped with a full clip
And the trap heating up like a wool knit
You watching me and I wish that y’all could spit
Don’t talk to me like you relate
Unless you’ve seen your own family just lie to your face
Cause they need a little money to stay at their place
But then you find out it’s to get high, pumping their veins
Like whoa
I can’t even blame them
That’s just the environment, that they be raised in
Shit is so tiring, tryna escape it

It’s a vicious cycle, that’s in rotation
Gotta stay patient, gotta stay faithful
Gotta make paper, gotta take chances
Pray to the angels, one day we’ll make it
Always stay righteous, I’m never mistaken
Gotta spread the story of the slums to spotify
Man all my life I swear to god I’ve followed signs

Talking dotted lines and dollar signs
Here’s a penny for my thoughts so I’m dropping dimes
And I’m schooling these rappers like columbine
Type of energy I channel when I’m dropping rhymes
Man I made it from the bottom yeah I know the very bottom
So I only care about that bottom line like
Y’all ready know I’m committed to my city
Gotta get it for my city
Stay with it for my city
And you I know I make the hits, just to try and make a flip
Get the product and the chips
Never dipping in my city
I put the kill in Khilgaon now
Swear to god you gon feel me now
We won’t be quiet, we won’t be silent
When you hear us boy it’ll be really loud ayy