TATHAASTU (feat. XCAP3)

BoI! Ani Dropped that shit And now i'm having the urge To flip it like a burger I don't need a co-worker When I serve Cuz I worked from the bottom All the way to the top Never cut any corners No starters no openers Let's get straight to the main course I need the veggies No sugar coated dessert of course I walk away from the table If respect is no longer served I was not the person I thought I was All those struggles made me Walk in hell I thought I was a little less mature Than what I thought I was And I've Learnt to accept All my battle scars and my flaws Now I floss with the Faber Castells And the Parkers Drawn And You can't read my mind like a Foreign Language If you don't speak in my tongue Or if its me who's acting dumb Mind's on a thrill for real I can't even fake it Even the odds made me think That i would never make it That's why I stay dedicated to Make it even To even the odds until me And my odds are even And until it's me flippin beats and Middle fingers for a livin And makin a mil and makin a meal And then make it a mission No matter what happens I stand by the rhythm And blow a naysayer's head off When they give it a listen Now I don't need to keep a piece To keep the peace I'm just a fiend for being low-key And beatin the beats Rather seek to reach the peak Than beef with a B Rather proceed to stick my D In between em cheeks Catch a vibe Or peak into these frequencies And whoever's tuning into it is Gonna Hit Repeat And that's a guarantee I said they hit repeat Even imagining me quitting is a Travesty You listening to Bhubaneswar city's finest We keep it a 100 100 100 Like Leonidas Launde copy krte apna style Just to be like us Par hum itne hard Tootte inke daant When they try to bite us Rapper wale kapde Lekin fuddu writer Inki jalti humse jaise hum koi lighter You pussies should never Try to fight us Once we go in It's no holds barred Aage se aur peechhe se We rip it wider Keep it quiet Shor macha rha saale Kyu tu khali bartan Kuchh nai substance Only time you'd be sick is When you put on a turban Claim your shit is bangin Mai bana du tera bharta Drip karu itna hard jaise Badal garja Ambar phatke paani barsa Gang apne kare baithak Hoti bas hip hop pe charcha I'm running circles aur Yeh outdated jaise charkha Jo bhi karna chahte baal baaka Rakha unko laude pe aur bola Jhaato se latak ke karlo aatma hatya Feel like I waste bars on you retards Trying to get point across Like an exorcism If I'm ever lyin it's a sentence I don't hate broads Or have gay thoughts like Two thots kissing But I see the bitch in you Like the sonogram of a female fetus Don't make me snap on you biscuits I got some flow missiles That'll blow this beat to pieces I'm talking lyrical ammunition And I'm strapped to the T like I'm Jesus Bitch I'm not Someone you mess with I'm optimus My opposition see no optimism They live if I opt to miss em I forgot to mention I'm sniper scoping with my vision So better stay the f*ck outta my way If you're not with us Genesis Xcape and an1k8t Delhi se bbs This shit is as real as it gets This is not no gimmicks Rehta kaafi stoned but When it comes to punches thrown Bitch I'm Rocky with it