[Intro]

Mic check, one two

Yo, yo, yo

The Droptop Mixtape

Track 4

Legit On The Mic

Here We Go

[Verse]

Shit, I'm anonymous to animus

I got the cannabis and I'm a prophet yes

Ta bhada majchas, halal garne khasi, Ta ho boka marchas

I've just been using my common sense

It's ominous, my spotlessness

I just face the consequence, ya'll lack the confidence

Truth out the esophagus, I'm the opposite of profitless

I'm positive and optimistic

You acknowledged it, my prime defenses

UNIQ quoted me on that NJK joint

And he sent it, and I mixed it

With some vengeance and I meant it

Ain't acquaintance, no past tense

When I'm on it, same planet

Yet you wack while I hammock

No messing my hypothalamic

And I come from the bottomless pit that scares your shitless

I've had it with money, views, clothes, hoes and bitches

This is what happens to you when your dick stops itchin'

I got some scars in my body and then some stiches

A yo, I'm just bitchin, hell of a pitch in

The Downfall EP was actually just my kitchen

And I was Ramsay in it, dope rhymes I be cooking

I'm just saying i mean it, I ain't playing

I've been in the worst mental state for some years

But I turned out to be a bear-er of good news

And my other side is saying that I should feud with these rappers

Like go ahead lets find out what they're after

But no, we've been at it feinding for the same things

And I've been so fucking keen to squash them effin' beefs

I don't sip no lean, but I understand some things now

No sipping Hennessies, and me's all I need now

Free the bees, and seize the scene, on your knees now

Suck my dick, to bust my wick, be at ease now

Gene is lit, and name's legit, need the keys now

Flow is sick, it's Weil's disease, meningitis finna hype this

Dont twitch, I'ma prime it, hoe please

Dough this, flow sick, lyricist, no abc's

The rap scene was frozen and I'm anti freeze

Like a gentle breeze, I don't need no sunlight, please

I don't pack no heat, I just take my pen and squeeze

And I'm Nepali, so I do it with expertise, it's easy

I be so sneaky, freaky, I'm about to breach it

The level I'm about to reach it, like a dog with biscuit

I'm finna keep it, and when the night falls I'm hella creepy

And fella's greedy, stellar maybe, yeller crazy

Competition's sick with rabies, and I'm hades

So high in this cloud I be smoking

Haters think I'ma fall and they sure be hoping

Kinda like Slim Shady and so I gotta be coping

My brain amazes me, and my balls I be groping

And I got some somethings for you to be toking

It ain't like me for me to ever stop coding

But I'm behind bars like I got stars, homie

Like you in my yard playing GTA 5, homie

Droptop Mixtape, but you know that I'm a swami

Bendin' all this money, like I'm straight up origami

And my rhymes are unholy, my fans Hindustani

Mere mind pe he gaali, tara ma chai nepali

Aba ayo mero paali, ma garna ni thaley

Malai vandaithye ba leh ta soch bartamaan le

Maile icchya ni fyale, sadhai baschu bartamaan le

Malai vanna dui thaaley, ma aba thapera khaney

Hami k liyera jane? saath matra ta cha ni

Aasa nai ta ho ni, kehi garera jane

Saath mai nai chau hami, k saksham k sikhsit

Huney chaina yaha misfit, sabai chau yaha culprit