[Intro: Vinxi]

Grrrr...Uh...Yeah

Vinxi Season

[Verse 1: Vinxi]

Me and Sema Sole coming for your soul I'm sorry

If you get the 'r's and 'l's mixed up when you lecite this

Ah fuck...

New apparel looking fly as shit

While these fuck-niggas stick to hating like some flies to shit

Iss two options in this game you either fight or quit

And pree all the snakes issa... pre-requisite

To makin' it, I been focused-I'm in my element

And still, have 'em question how he spit so eloquent

Ati "wagira ngo ntago ari umunyarwanda"

But I'm on road, man Kacyiru niho unsanga

I'm repping it, went and wrestled with the best

Like making your bitch undress

I make it look so effortless

Fill the clip up to the tip I'm coming for these rappers

Let's get it clear I'm not some old school rapper

Or some return of the boom-bap trapper

I just bring the bars ubundi sinzi ibindi baba bambaza

(Ok)

Fuck that bitch and nut I use her mouth as the repository

She pose for pics and post her stories

Compose a poem, no hope before

I wanted the fame and the glory

Confronted my demons now when I see 'em

They the ones that say sorry, like "oh my bad"

The struggles that I had

Are just replaced with new ones

Subtle nuance, jot this shit down on my ipad

No time for peace we run the east like the triad

It's me n' Sema Soul man how could you not like that

(Lil' bitch!)

[Bridge/Chorus]

I been tryna do it right

I been livin' my life I been tryna do it right

I been tryna do it right yea

I been livin' my life I been tryna do it right

I been tryna do it righteous

If I see an opp-ortunity iss on sight

I been hesitant to do it but tonight it's green light

[Verse 2: Sema Sole]

You speaking like a bull dookied inside your mouth

You know rookies are not allowed inside a stu' with me and Vinxi

All the raps amending any error done

I'm only one to fine but really I'm the one to sign your deeper terror

Back to life

A misdemeanor on a beat is foreign lingo to us

The steep arena got me thinking climbing up is must

The cadavers are piling up in a mess

I'm holy flawless when the beat is pouncing at me like this

Yooo... Buretse, buretse, buretse

Funny how I'd label this a throwaway

But really penning classic verses underway

I'm indispensable in this hip hop arena all the way

You know the war is never ending on a sunny day

I'm only warning you to pray

I'm more combustible than any liquor store

I lead the way

The reaper here to stay

Atoning for the killing Imma make

A verse away the runaway

Belligerent moon shining a couple hits

Or stomping upon your feet

Keep sipping the tea and see

Seek to meet the prophecy, you miss a bunch in disbelief

A piece of us in here to keep, a double trap you tryna skip

I keep it lighter than a sip, and then revolt into a beast

A scorching cauldron holds it all

The storming caution gave a call

To keep it simple for the weak

And break it humble for the meek

I'm indecisive to be fair, like do I kill you now or wait

Until the EP drop and then begin another page in this

Or do I give you corny rappers further time before the blitz