J-Style - No Stress

Yeah
Yeah, Uh
Listen, I can't really say a lot about it
I can rap, I ain't gotta doubt it
Mamelodi found a better rep
Ego Beats is the best yet
I wish you were less of a hater and hating on things I say
I wish I was more ballsy than a chop buster
I'm a crop duster
Coz I sprinkle knowledge all above your heads
I'm high-flying, without me your dead
Well I'm not dying
How do I write these bars?
It feels like I'm not trying
Well I am trying
My best
You the top, I'm the toppest
Competition to a contest
You the resident and I'm the president
Coz I'm topping you at anything that you gotta do
Amma make my own way over here bro
I ain't gotta follow you
Amma father who?
Amma father you
Point taken
Mostly I would get so mistaken as a 25 year old kid
With a canvas and I start painting
I'm not waiting
For anybody
Before I started, they started doubting
I wrote a lot
So I open up my book and start to jot
Ok Miley Cyrus, You a "wrecking ball"
I'm a juggernaut
You got jugs-not that I care
I would run, not that I fear
I mean the game now that I'm here
DAMN
Started from one place to another, little kid to a rapper
It's all about what I do now, it don't matter what I do after
I would lie to my parents a lot so that makes me an actor
And don't tell me to tone it down, coz I'm only gonna go faster
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend
I have been working around the clock
So I've been stressing like quite a lot
I may be young to talk about this
But yeah, amma do it and amma jot
I jot my thoughts, I know it's a start
I do not drive, I wanted a Kart
You think you "the shit", you ain't even "the Fart"
Shooting subliminal shots in the dark, mhm
J - S T Y L E, that's what you call me
Making a name for myself
Give you my tens but no one would call me
Listened to TSA, A-Reece, Nasty C SA, Big Hash, Willy Cardiac, everybody else too
Even listen to Beats by Dre, ey
I'm an old-school mixed with new school type of rapper
It's so cool
I would make a song during quarantine,
So I'm pretty sure it's no school
Ain't it weird that I do this?
Lyrically, I'm a nuisance
I'm a "10 fold" type of kid
Take my 10 cents keep your 2 cents
Multiply that shit
Then I make a prophet
But I won't stop it
Till I make cash in my damn pockets, uh
I just wanna make songs, prove em all wrong till they all gone, uh
I just wanna be the best, forget all the rest
And that's the whole song
Started from one place to another, little kid to a rapper
It's all about what I do now, it don't matter what I do after
I would lie to my parents a lot so that makes me an actor
And don't tell me to tone it down, coz I'm only gonna go faster
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend
No stress, I be killing it with ease (Yeah)
No stress everyday and every weekend

Written by:
Scelo Mashao

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