Loyal Too My Lady Lyrics

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

Got to tell my story

I won't sellout, might profit but I won't be selling my soul

Trying to stay low

Before I implode

My assets never froze

My life is something I chose

These flows, grow and grow, then it's like what do you know?

Jealousy from some of my former bros

I suppose, they just cold, so I'm bold

Never sold out

Too them I console, as my story gets told

Some things I will never mention

I have no cruel intentions

I'm genuine, honest with no apprehension

The tension

I'm cool

I'm calm

I'm collected, respect it, any disrespect I will deflect it

Go on test me, test it

I'm well rested

RIP to the freshest

This life is just lessons

Busting verses until the day I die that's the question?

My life in compression

A new type of session

Out of depression

My life is just a blessing

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

Staying kind, staying nice, staying real, G

Really

I know you can feel me

I got that winning feeling

The mic I'm wielding

Motivation I'm fielding

Rhymes I'm killing

Wheeling and dealing in my reality

My concept, dead and then refreshed, you can see I came back from death

Outta control too the rest

In the flesh

I'm equal not less

Equality

Down too earth with modesty

I'm humble and I'm staying that way

Chasing this game for my next payday

I paved the way for an Australian made rapper

I'm dapper and say

New York needs a new rapper today

That's why I'm rapping this way

I'm fucken wrapped up in this game, hey

Trading places for a day

I'm so grateful that my life is this way and I continue to play

I can't stray, living my life this way, everyday

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

Persecuted, through persecution

I was writing raps with perfect execution

For a long time they were calling me crazy

Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady

It's a tall order but the taller the order the more motivation I have

I'm glad that's she's my fiancée and that's that

Wrapped up in a bag of rad

A dab

I grab the microphone

I'm not alone in this moment

The tone

Notice she makes me feel at home

Once prone, too being blown, so I roamed

Looking at Rome, too own, a city of my own

I've grown

Moving in silence cos I'm silent

I'm not promoting violence

The wick wickity wildest

Whose the mildest

Flows like right here, right now, it's the present moment and I won't die for nothing

Who they bluffing?

I'm never running, it's cunning and still I'm not something

They bluffing?

She's stunning and we are coming for top

Running from the front and we won't ever stop

We got what we got, from being in the spot

Now whose saying we ain't hot?