Wangeka Official (Expensivestyle)

This ain't no freestyle This an expensive style Wangekaofficial over Gucci garms Eighteen I had a dream that I could spit and touch the mic At the time I thought what the tick I'm wasting time Tasty I'm fruity tutti, with the flavours Like Shrek said I'm an onion with the layers Layers Build up a tower with the prayers Like kendrick said Ain't nobody praying for me And the devils on my case Like he's supposed to be He can run a real g check but I'm backed with the powers that be I'm not arrogant I'm just all that I'm not a little this An I'm defo not a little that When I get to the top I'm taking all that For my family and tribe I'll bring it all back You want more more more But you got no stacks I'm blessed with what I have So it all stacks As I said I'm rich in spirit Ask ray from church And his nephews If you sneeze I'll say bless you Dash you my soundcloud And then hit you with a tune Dash you my soundcloud And then hit you with a tune Isolaking so bury me in a tomb With a flatscreen on mtv Two thousand two Cus when I'm dead My soul lives forever But I'll I'll still be licking souls with my tunes No weapon formed against me shall prosper Captain america needs a shield but I got god Tchalla hits the floor, gets the club bouncing I'm the master of my fate I won't be done out till the day that On the stairway to heaven I'll catch an elevator Look at back at the dominion like see ya later Plan to leave a mark on this world With a sharpie or something Remain blunt and to the point Bic biro becoming