Lyrics Over Me (Tribute to Reece) - Semí Kazim

Jinns are watching over me
Favored from the ovary
Got so many ghosts on me
I swear this is so conjuring

I done helped alot of them
Many skip but I don't trip
I don't even know them dawg
They stranger than alot of things

I don't even owe em' dawg
They paving where we never step

Cave in when we measure depth spacing when we make a step

Moving in a way that's so exclusive to the way they rep

I ain't got nothing left, it's just the music
Fede, page & jet

Get me out the sense, of feeling centless
I ain't made it yet

Breakfast I ain't ate yet

Stuck inside the booth
It's like if Kent forgot his cape to wear

Kingston I could take you there listen to my words
A direct ticket for your ears to bear
I could tell a story about how

We wasn't raised the fairest
Grow up with our mama's parents

Blow up when our family isn't

Mothers die & daddy isn't there for us, to measure with

Brother says I'm always on my mind Like psychologists

I ain't even simpin' like you nikkas
I just play it fair
Diamonds she won't get to wear Prada she don't get to stare

Marble on the floor when waking up to make my daily prayers...
Out of it, you well aware

Who been listening closely
To what they callin' rap

I don't get the gist of what they monikors concur, in fact

I see the irony, ivory couldn't hide your keys

You nikkas acting like yourselves and nobody's believes

I know you think I'm out to sell & no lying to me

Why would you rap, if everybody's a Trialing Emtee

I should react and bury hatchets
Then body the beat

But shit I dragged my feet
The later the better for me

My city know me by the name
They call me on the streets

My little hommie Simphiwe
Gotta live on the beach

My spirit workings are urging me to roll & realease

The greenest tree, inside some foresty

With greener teas to sweeten

Any bitter tastes along the way

I got to start with cleaning
Every energy