2086

Chilling in 2086,

your great grand child is jamming to my greatest hits,

ngidlala iFifa 87 flying in my latest whip,

the AI version of me is there for fans to take a pic,

and as for 2024 these niggas ain’t as lit,

so much talent goes to waste that it can break your hip,

no facade if ever I wear a mask it’s coz these rappers make me sick,

that’s why I call their girls and they hit me back like self defence,

ah as long kungena isaka entlek,

earning like they paid me twice I had to double check,

you were convinced that I fell off and you ran with that,

but like your ex girlfriend that’s still in love with you,