[Runjozi: Verse 1]

Took a while to realise ain't nothing guaranteed

No matter how hard you work if it ain't meant to be

Then it ain't gonna be and that's just how it is

I know it doesn't seem fair but it is what it is

See you fighting for your dreams without raising your fists

Punching down keys tryna fend for your kids

In your workplace feeling like a misfit

Voices in your head saying get your wrist slit

But you go hard regardless, see you going all in

And if it doesn't work at least you know you tried your hardest

Celebrate little wins forget being modest

Treat losses as lessons forget winning flawless

Know you're steady wondering if you're nice enough to matter

Friends saying that you're dope but it's looking like it's flatter

Ain't none of them tryna be the solo in your story

In case it's works out they ain't tryna miss the glory

[VRSD: Verse 2]

All I need is one mic

To set the game rolling like a pair of dice

I'm not playing, e kéré sí number like Fatai

Guys do it for the pies, me I do it for the guap

Ego, kudi, owo, yo I pursue it a lot

I'm not known like Abaga, they look at me gaga

Like, first child of my father, I chose to be a rapper

Said, “ìwo omo tóníyá, ìrònú e wádà?”

Fuck you man, your father! I been doing this for longer

See me at least for a minute, I'm on list of your favourites

Inside my mental palace, you'd see the mural plastered: “elémì lómá finish”

Never been the mouth to say my work won't work out

Areas I was failing, I put work in, they worked out

Now if I hear "it won't work out", I walk out

Guys want reactions, my vexations straight to workouts

Dopamine unleashed, releases you bitches gulp

I try to make y'all happy, free my nuts

I got clarity, I'm lit as fuck

Least concern's fake love

Shot my first video, I feel like no roadblock

BLKSNKFA Radio, come hear your fav songs

Like baby, this my story

That I been holding, now I told it

Will you hear me? Will shows book me?

I don't know anyway

But I'm in charge of my fate

Omo ológo, I claim my mandate