Songtexte Seeing from Above - Diversify

Y'all
Fuck what they say, man, they can't hang
With this true boy, but I don't gang bang
I just drop knowledge of the Wu-Tang Clan
When I'm fuckin' with you, count man, not Suzanne

Man, I been in the club
Lookin' for a queen I can give some love
Hennessy on my tongue
Feel like the whole fuckin' planet I'm seein' from above

Now if I look to my right
Seein' a gal lookin' fly, just my type
Swiffy and light in her third eye sight
Let me expand her brain like the words I write

So, I kill em' with a rhythm, kill em' with a smile
Reload, G, keep a low profile
Call me the prodigal child
'Cause now I'm on the mic, time to show these motherfuckers what I do to the crowd
Always puffin' out loud
Y-E-T, man, I rep that shit proud

I represent the sound of the badman
With a passion for blastin' the faction from the underground
'Cause I was born from a place that's divine
And my roots be why I outshine
I been bangin' hip-hop since a child
From to the year 2019
Mix the root with the dub play style
I shut down the crowd like Skepta
And when I fuck up the internet sound

I'ma go viral like influenza
I'm a lyrical astronaut, or maybe a psychonaut
I smoke weedy trumes and I talk a lot
Bottles of champagne, yeah, pop it up
But I keep it together, I ain't hassle hot
I'm Dempsey, blood test me
I'm a Jimmy MC with a technique
I can rearrange your brain, mind, frame with a rhyme

Sweet like Pepsi, shit is straight mental
Sorry, mom, it's not disrespectful
I just want to grime from listening to techno
Heck no, this is the way I bust a set, bro
I can work acapella, I can work instrumental
Lyrics are essential, my new slang
Murder the dance like my new lang

Fuck what they say, man, they can't hang
With a true boy, but I don't gang bang
I just drop knowledge of the Wu-Tang Clan
While I'm fuckin' with your gal, man, that's Suzanne

Man, I been in the club
Lookin' for a queen I can give some love
LSD on my tongue, feel like the whole fuckin' planet
I'm seein' from above, now I look to my right
Seen a gal lookin' fly, just my type

Swifty and light in her third eye sight
Let me explain how