LouwKii - Intuition

Studio working, nobody be knocking my door Policing my house like a fraud
I got a girl and she calling but honestly
I never got her moral support
Just like the time I recorded my first song
Yeah that shit is so whack, keep your ears off
But it don't really matter
I'm getting better and better
I'm proud of my first tape
Gimme the dope, yeah it's first grade
I can tell by the talk, yeah that shit's fake
I can tell by the way that you acting my nigga
You flipping your energy, heads or tail
I can't be dealing with Two-Face
Mask it off then show me you're Bruce Wayne
Part of the reason I'm keeping a distance
Niggas are missing the vision yeah
Niggas are missing the vision, wishing I had a couple of riches
Wishing is prolly for people, who lack in dreaming
I got a goal and I'm chasing yeah
Get me a beat and I smash it
Nobody telling me shit I ain't lacking yeah
I can't be part of the capping
Around me are niggas who wear their hats like sergeants
If I am honest
I got a year and a half and I'm rapping like I went for training in Harvard
I got a couple of people who wishing I'm bad
But I'm playing the hardest uh
No need to be modest but
I need to better my skills
Part of the reason I'm rapping and
I can't be stressing and thinking I'm not it

Written by:
Moagisi Mboniswa

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