Qam Yasharahla

Yeah

Black as it's soil from a lineage that's royal, full circle like a coil

We fight wars and run off with the spoils, the world is in need indeed

It's all profit when I come from the underground

Like oil, drop some rappers in the pot and bring it to a boil, the way I move the rock around

They think it's not toil, bounce back like recoil, wisdom in my brain, it's hard to ignore you

I could never stay the same, I could of died if it wasn't for you

I'm still alive, it's so much to this life, how could it bore you

There's more to this, matrix and I'm Morpheus, plus the cadence glorious

There's nothing better than sitting' off of the ocean shore, hearing' the ocean roar