Yeah

My status was hiatus now I'm back to business
The proof is in the pudding I don't need a witness
If you care about my whereabouts
I've been where the mind is intertwined
With artistry and taking care of business

Being indie is not glamorous it's arduous
Even though penning a polemic never hard to us
Never cared what your massa feel
Didn't have to compromise to get the mass appeal

I've got the NASA feel when I'm in my space mode
Yes Iyah
Esquire I can get the case closed
That's a closеr for the simpletons
I love lovе
Like the start of a game in Wimbledon

Musically I'm Hamilton, Lewis when it’s race mode
Physically it’s humbling to win as the days go
Watch the party die when they give a manifesto
Hands in the Sky when they come to see ‘Festo

Now I'm rapping like the mortgage due
In awe
So their hands on their face like peekaboo
Picture you front row pound for pound Tank Davis
Watching them not boxing me in I'm God's favorite
Fuck all sadists

My pain is not pleasure nor contagious
This is grown man shit versus all ages
I'm the Beacon of Hope type no Mavis
E be Ghana where I'm from
E be Ghana where I day
Where the youth dem protest and
Detest galamsey
And posterity in tears she day worry about today

So amidst all the cheers

And the champagne flutes doing clink clink
All the ghetto youths taking shots not mixed drinks
Let me set it straight no chaser that's my inkling
Wu Tang forever that's a clever killer bee-sting

Beasting

For the bread I'm so unevolved
Watching dough rise like there’s yeast involved
Dem love money so I threw that in there
I'm a magician conjure smiles outta thin air

Loving me is hard for my fans I duly understand
I'm truly just a man of gifted one amongst your clan
Hey

Let's get free this freestyle will exonerate
So when man drop the tape
You say it's well worth the wait

…wait

I still day in my Madina boy steez
New Road and Guava Trees