One Vizun - Understand Me (feat. Rosie Vibes)

I ain't gotta understand my opponent They don't stand over me
Let's go and see, O.V. from Brooklyn Let me show you he
Moms was trying to get a hold of me not to sell dope or weed but go
To church and get on both knees Praying for hope and peace
Nah
Still know the odor of soda over the stove It reeks
Still know the Pastor was twisting words in that Holy read
But the fragrance of frankincense is what my nose would need
Woe is me had to make a choice, it was the Pope or Re'
I was looking for spirit but didn't find it
Started looking for myself, now I'm militant Minded
I could change the climate of every hill when I climb it,
I'm losing my mind But imagine what I'd do when I find it
I'm due to remind them, this dude'll outrhyme them
I'm noodles with rhyming, you losers cannot win
I'm cuckoo with my pen, abusive with writing
Eating emcees when I attack em, this dude is a titan
Wanna move just like him, shut up and do the assignment
My universe moves in alignment, need a verse, come and find it
O.V. knows the code of the streets, and you don't see what the sign is
Im writing through my third eye with my medulla behind it
Something different, One Vizun, got the view of Osiris
O's iris see hieroglyphics, I've been scripted to write this
Hit the spliff when I light it on my throne, I'm truly your highness
They too blind but, if they bump this, they gon' feel it So just watch it
Can't handle my smoke, they choking tell me, who could stop this
Got a boost with this confidence, steady using my common sense
Can't beat this, I'ma be the shit, all you hear is
Doo doo, like K-Dot was in
Can't move in my moccasins, the truth, yeah, you watching him
Dodging every stone they throwing, who could come rock with him
Not a single soul, O's on, and I'm not coming down
No fables, these cats get cradled, I am not playing around
Talk is cheap I done walked this shit without making a sound
Can you hear me now
Balling with no shot clock, I'm crossing over to that top spot
Coming back with fire no hot rocks, I do this shit for the have-nots
All black attire, just to match the watch, I'm cool stepping like a Sasquatch
Done made it out of them bad blocks, but I'm Brooklyn till the casket drops
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, Im waiting, waiting
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, to understand me now
I need you, Im waiting, waiting

Written by:
Robert Mckinney

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