Was baked by situation,u blame me?
Now am so hardened even da truth
No reach 2 brake me
Hustling on ma mind,got money to make
Cos am hybrid of time
But crossed with fate
Colours in ma eyes shows ma determination(RED)
Thoughts in ma head sometimes get
Betrayed by emotions
But still saved some like being
The future rap icon
Not gonna stop till the deed is done
Cos people talk trash,some paint da picture
Listen 2 their words and see their future
Nt all those who think do reason
And not all those who reason got a clear vision
Imagine this
was told I was wayward cos da western world in me keep moving poking
But aint my fault
Ma country never raise me well
Got me being a victim of ma crazy friends
Aint mad at them cos we all aint different
Da same situation got us all
Following da same trend

Am a live supreme
Lyricalising da dream
Dropping flows none stop
Crowm me ur king
Am bathing in cream
With ice and rocks rolling btw
And making da scene
A must watch for all
Ma queens

ILLScripts:
I bet the Wacktard's scared/. . .cos he knows im now very madt and vexed/
so next time u bite ya texts/. . .I'ma expose ur Gayy asss in such a way,that none would "cover u up",unless ts. . ."Annal Sexx!!!/

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New concept I kick in . old ideas should please retract/ else I shoot real fast and get you slow fakes killed infact/
60-40 possession wise . . . . um still in control . now i've got Earth not just bottled but carried about on ma shoulder jes to prove to you scientists literally THAT. . . . . . I got Diss planet 'in the bag' !/

Um chewin' these cons with much enthusiasm . . just the same way hens cray for maize/ slay you on ground then take your base/
So best pray for grace/ else I checkmate U with pawns in a game of WHOT . . . thats if you blatantly refuse to play your ace!/

Leave his whole team castrated the way im slicin' pricks/ and I aint trynna speak like The Abokis but ''since you call am for me goat then I be Leaf'' !!/
Not a game fa n.ude girls . . . so you strip clubs are bound to relegate in this Ivy League/

You niggas aint good at it . for instance/ watch as ma nameplay . will bite/
Um still wise/ did a Jaywalk on that dude that win twice/
with ma Swiss knives/ cross Street from the middle without using the zebra track . . . so his body part thats been cut in halves . . now equals as twin likes!!!/

Sickly tired of tautological blunders . . . like 'please from henceforth' / we close doors of wackness and leave all damn shut/
Land your skull gently on a tip of an iceberg . . . if you don't with your hands keep your head up!/

Don't have to take him to sky to beat him floorless/ such a dull electrician no wonder he'd ne'er bring delight . . . . not even if he starts switchin' sockets/
Um an immortal phocomelic . . . cos its like have got no legs meanin' I can never kick the bucket/

I rap with intense passion/ plus im the LANDLORD HERE with close to 6, 10 mansion/
Lethal insect/ a killa cy-bug
. . . and when it comes to assassination best believe . im worse than a beta T-X/ so phuck paparazzis . phock the drama scenes... Lights . Camera . Action . . . beef me, expect an automatic response like Knee . Jerk . Action!/

So far . . . my talks all good/ and ma works? None booed/ unlike yours, some ruined/
Now my Venn closer is SET to leave any rude pig or pork humbled/ cos if you were that golf player . . i'd smash Tiger Head and I don't mean damagin' cell batteries . . . . just to bend a 'knock on Wood' !/

F**k grammarian//
now i'm getting heat/ like i'm doin tha baking tinz/
slicing them like dem be ingredients i'll use while taking wheatz/
i'll leave em bereaved and dead/
if them fail to believe and led/
they'll just end up in a refuggee camp... Where they'll be relieved and fed/
talked about my rap inferno/
that guts vetz in Lagos..
Not to talk of daft in kano/
that hype himself.../
But couldn't even give a hearty comment..
Like transplanted heart in kanu/
mo'f**kerz.. Neva learn/
that i'm gettin paid and over-earn/
and could sum up their death quickly and land them in jehovah den/
i've always shout and screamed/
ova stout datz steamed/
for dis haterz and tout dat seemz/
that thinks... When we talk d.ope flows.. We talking their mouth and stream/
hellova.. Maestro will 'murder dem' f**k Jesse fagz/
cos they couldn't even pull a trick.. Even when they ransacked 'MESSI's bag'/
i'm ovahead.. Like 3rd Mainland bridge/
and still stoop so low to kill dose a$sholes..
U'll attestify from where I 'Maim faggs reach'/
and stop d royal blood's flow...
Ain't talking dame's arm stitch/
Cos i'm 'KINGSLEYer' till their last generation/
u are surprised at my fast revealation?/
that i leave em no optio
n.. Even Mouth Rescusiation/
then Mikus Jnr 'HANDS UP'...
Ain't talking, corpse but TOUT'S RECOGNITION

Been awhile... Let's go

They fink I'm a guy dey can clearly turn on/buh d courage, they can barely summon/
Cs dey'v seen me rent intestines with punctuation. . . Leavin b.itches with semi colons!!/

Now dem Kiddoz be raking with hate/decieved by some faking G's traits/
an 'argumentative school of fishes'. . .ts no surprise; . . .dey'r always takin 'd baits'!!!/
«debates»


Some 1 give dz niggaz Tutors!/b4 They endup be leaving wid Sutures/
Bragging, wen they'r lyk 'history books'. . . I see nothng in their Future!!!/

Ts sure been trending;/d limits I went to brng a disgraceful scum, hs ending/
I 1ce climbed d himalayas. . . N sent a 'felon' off a cliff. . . Jst to mk sure ts literally 'Con descending'!!!/



N U could see from d weakling's eyes/he's that he already beaten twice/
So I lookd into his grammar.. Pfft!. . . I just saw hw English died!/. . .

So I delved into 'Math'. . . Yet d kid's thinkin' Twice/
cs d fella knws he can't get d 'Algorithm' to solve my problem. . . Even wid music from Clinton's Vice!!!/

«Al Gore rhythm»

dj5naira: New concept I kick in . old ideas should please retract/ else I shoot real fast and get you slow fakes killed infact/
60-40 possession wise . . . . um still in control . now i've got Earth not just bottled but carried about on ma shoulder jes to prove to you scientists literally THAT. . . . . . I got Diss planet 'in the bag' !/

Um chewin' these cons with much enthusiasm . . just the same way hens cray for maize/ slay you on ground then take your base/
So best pray for grace/ else I checkmate U with pawns in a game of WHOT . . . thats if you blatantly refuse to play your ace!/

Leave his whole team castrated the way im slicin' pricks/ and I aint trynna speak like The Abokis but ''since you call am for me goat then I be Leaf'' !!/
Not a game fa n.ude girls . . . so you strip clubs are bound to relegate in this Ivy League/

You niggas aint good at it . for instance/ watch as ma nameplay . will bite/
Um still wise/ did a Jaywalk on that dude that win twice/
with ma Swiss knives/ cross Street from the middle without using the zebra track . . . so his body part thats been cut in halves . . now equals as twin likes!!!/

Sickly tired of tautological blunders . . . like 'please from henceforth' / we close doors of wackness and leave all damn shut/
Land your skull gently on a tip of an iceberg . . . if you don't with your hands keep your head up!/

Don't have to take him to sky to beat him floorless/ such a dull electrician no wonder he'd ne'er bring delight . . . . not even if he starts switchin' sockets/
Um an immortal phocomelic . . . cos its like have got no legs meanin' I can never kick the bucket/

I rap with intense passion/ plus im the LANDLORD HERE with close to 6, 10 mansion/
Lethal insect/ a killa cy-bug
. . . and when it comes to assassination best believe . im worse than a beta T-X/ so phuck paparazzis . phock the drama scenes... Lights . Camera . Action . . . beef me, expect an automatic response like Knee . Jerk . Action!/

So far . . . my talks all good/ and ma works? None booed/ unlike yours, some ruined/
Now my Venn closer is SET to leave any rude pig or pork humbled/ cos if you were that golf player . . i'd smash Tiger Head and I don't mean damagin' cell batteries . . . . just to bend a 'knock on Wood' !/

I'm loving this

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My garms. . . the latest fashion/ Pyjamas made of satin/
I spark the ladies passion/. . .. . .cos I'm suave, urbane and dashing!/

Niggas in Paris like my charm and flair/ cos I'm savoir faire/
so they give me carte blanche. . .to menage their mad-moi-selles!!/

Check my Prada gear/ My money definitely speaks/
But your claims to large wealth. . . . will only beggar belief!/

When I'm in the club, a small fortune is spent/ while you ballers pretend/
but if you drink Ciroc tonight. . . you'll default on your rent!/

But I'm running the damn show/ That's something the bank know/
cos I'm always in the branch. . .depositing cash flow/
but this sucka is flat broke/
so if you see him in the branch. . . he must be plucking a mango!/

I wear Canali belts/ Ijaw Fidora hat made with Spanish felt/
I even stash money in outer space. . . out-land-ish wealth!!/



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Mikuz. . .pls which Group did u battle Elraf

Illscripts . . . any qualms?

Mikuz. . .I am battling him,just wanna read ur keys cos of personals. . .

Check Rap Genesis . . . but the personals were'nt good at all.

Good to see Nl bumping again. . .
And after all the controversies . . . NL now wants to see the long waited IBIME vs. MIKUZ rematch!!!
. . Pls lets give NL something classic to read. . .

ai rapmaestro your lyrics are a drag no creativity at all nothing nada

Like hulk turning green.. Am about to RAISE THE ROOF/ drive y'all crazy.. Then CHANGE THE ROUTE/ victory is sweet.. You can TASTE THE FOOT/ feeling like eric b & rakim.. PAID IN FULL/ although I've never sold ma soul.. Not on MASON GROUP.

Ain't gone lie.. I started my rap career in tha BATH ROOM/ freestyling in fronta the mirror.. Hoping one day I'll be in b.e.t BACK ROOM/ spitting flows that never suck.. VACUUM/ dropping lines that outshine any hoods son(sun).. BLACK MOON.

I'm a brilliant kid.. But I think my teacher HATES ME.. Cause he GAVE ME.. 2C,4F and THREE D'S/ but that don't PHASE ME.. Never liked school.. That place don't TEACH ME SHlT/ like how to KEEP IT REAL/ survive IN THIS STREET/ make CHEESE REAL QUICK/ get BlTCHES CLlT/ and live large while still young like those kids in mtv SWEET SIXTEEN/.. Lord forgive me.. But if money is the root of all evil.. Am DIGGING IT.

I let by gones be guns.. I don't LET IT BE/ so if any wack son wanna MESS WITH ME/ imma DEAD THE KID/ with ma DEADLY SPIT/ fight him fire for fire till he confesses HELL IS REAL.

This ninja is way TOO VERY LAME/ he was the backbone of his hood.. Till I dislocate(diss-locate) him.. And ma CREW END HIS FATE/ no 'gym class'.. But I MOVE 'HEAVY WEIGHTS'.

Me spitting punches is not a NEW THING/ it just the one or TWO THINGS/ that keeps my hood laced like SHOE STRINGS.

I SPIT MORE D0PE THAN THE CRACK SOLD IN THE EIGHTIES/ I GIVE MORE HOPE THAN THE MOUTH HOLE PREACHING DAILY.

I'm so crazy with the lines.. Ma homies call me the reincarnated 2pac SHAKUR/ let me end it here.. Cause if I drop 2 more lines your girlfriend SHALL CALL

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“Am still a learner oh,
so please don't murk me please.. Respect to ibime,mikuz,thunder,illscripts,skeakid,maestro,dbr etc”

Wasn't born with silver spoon
But manufactured one
Shinning enough for my
Next genegration to live on
Pop should be gate but got silenced by fate
And mama did all her best
Giving it what it takes
Here I am several years after she left
After her death
But in my flows I made her resurrect

Shout out to all the peeps in the house keeping it real,respect to everyone

Make una pardon my narrative rap,just my style
Holla!

I got this chick from the land
Where em claim d sun rise
We got something in common
We claim da Green White Green Flag
Mummy thought me meaning of
Expensive loving,demand and supply
Was her game but I can't cope with it
Wayne dis Wayne dat
Common give me ma heart back!
Am just an average fella
Chasing XL Naira
But with you dat seems like never
She wants the recharge cards
Don't won't to free her ass
And dat was when
I told myself this shit gat to end
Cos this investment will yield no dividends
But since Genesis ave been
A smart dude
Exodus was what I told
Mummy to do
Cos the Numbers of her Chronicles
Is uncountable
And her Act gave me
Da Revelation of what to do
Trying to eat mummy up
And she's posing religious
But her quotation gave her off
She aint know no Jesus

I'll just 'STICK TO TRUTH'|
bang haters head and 'BLEEP FOE TOO'|
i'm that lad that murders these chickens..
You'll know BEAK TO TOOTH|
you'll surely come in numbers but will leave wit 'ZERO, F00L'|
they tried but couldn't Stop me from MAKING IT|
cos.. Like new-hatched egg.. You dare not be found FORESAKING HEAT|
bet.. My jabs to your throat will give you all NAUSEATING FEEL|
you'll vomit all your wack spitt...
Before hitting u to physician for a PULSATING PILL|
my rap is DANGEROUS & CORROTIVE|
spits is POROUS & PULMATIVE|
with accent of rap lingua franca that's VENOMOUS but PHONETICS|
i give rap my BODY & SOUL|
so, mofuckas that steps my way and gets crushed...
Receives my SORRY & SO,|
this bros also talking bars...
Maybe he's talking his uncle bar chamber of FUNNY & CO|
i've had a good laugh at that Mockery...
Cos my pocket and p.. Just jingled my MONEY & HO|
beat em all mercilessly...
Such that they'll plead for H20 like they're on a desert thats SUNNY & COLD|
but i leave no stone un-turned... Like an assassins that's GUNNY & PRO|
brawling me? This guy must have run mad wit sweet sensation...
When he got high on migraine, HONEY & POO||

Ts anoda verse from the magic man/who luvs to bring woes on tragic fams/
Who claim d.ope . . . Buh can't be even featured on a trafic jam!!/

Forming thug. . .wen they'r lady beaters/now tryna do shidd to make me bitter/
Buh dey 4get I can handle 'A'. Minor perfectly. . . Widout pianos or Baby sitars!!!/

Just realised, ts impossible to get d right rebrand/4 an unrepentant biting tramp/
guess he meant a 'dracula style re-incarnation'. . .wen he said he's quite re-vamped/

Now d snorty tarts/feels he can best a bloody glad/
So I'ℓ introduce him to d 'Stallone' beginner. . . Yes..he'l get a 'Rocky' start!!/


y'al can see my bar ar clearly sleek/n my win column is very thick/
Ts cos I handle my lyf like Pure urinals. . . I mean. . .I hate to take any shiit!!/

Holla @ m0i when y0u guys are ready to do battle Holla @ m0i when y0u guys are ready to do battle

holla
i'm from the city where we sun dnt shine / grass is always greener as long as it aint mine / not greed,just straight facts from a nigggga who had a rough time / got my nine..my fingers did the talking..a fucccking pantomime

Grab a seatbelt while i drive through my train of thoughts / a rebel killa so every plan of my demise abort / your chances of survival be as light as the dark / play me a diss song and watch mcees get stopped in their tracks /

so many kings on here with no kingdom / no followers so their reign gets no mention / claiming their cash flows when we know its only river bank / nl still fucccking dead..necrophilia,the flows you post not commisioned..no rank /

*walks in dramatically as err'0ne pauses in suspense(leego!)
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Lemme "address this for the second time",like a "formal letter"/
they said the boy too "cheesy". . .well, The more reas0n he getting "cheddar"!!!!/
cuz if life waz ma job,when do i get ma days-off?/see if life waz y0ur j0b,you'll already be laid-0ff/ s0 "mary-kay" 0n ma chest . . . . Then ah guess ma mind is MADE-UP!!!!/ that if NL is dead, . . .then its time for me to "PLAY-GOD"!/mehn am "so hot" they blame me for "global warming"!!!/to all these homies wh0 be f0rming/ think they balling?/ i eat them with "epa". . .cuz like "r0asted plantain", they think they "baling"!!!/~boli
yes ama go-getter/
believe me when i say,"not even a river could FLOW-BETTER"!!!/
these boys are deadly-wack/but i'm "sick and fly" at the same time,guessing its "medevac"!!/y'all ready know jb spitting murder-rap/punchlines . . .lord-'o-that/ word play . . .we 0nto-that/y0u sleeping on me? I put an axe in y0 brains* joshua base strikes again* . . . . . . the almighty "SLUMBER-JACK"!!!!/s0 for all i care you can hang y0 self with "nike laces" and call it "shoe-i-cide"!/0r get mauled by my lines ama let you-decide/
the speed of light doesn't travel faster than ma name-goes/
i'm s0rry. . . It won't be an "0pen-casket" s0. . . CASE-CLOSED!!!!/
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Uhm . . Am still a #Newbie(but not a r00kie i'm an mc,but trying new stuff)to this "net-cee" ish,s0 i'm nat really good at word play.Buh punchlines. . . . . Nuff said/typed
s/o ibime,mikuz tho #Ill-estNigga'z

Ibime , check your mail pls.