Mads Veslelia - Legend in the Making

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Yah don’t have a clue who’s in your face and
Leave the floor shaking, legend in the making
Why would you cowards and all you sour seeds
Shouting for nothing, I see MC’s just counterfeit
What town is this, I don’t know — south or east?
But I write a piece, spark light in these dark nights and shit
I got a mouth to feed and I might defeat the dynasty that privately
Go hide the real, but the irony is society tryna silence me and I rightfully
make honesty my prodigy
No privacy and no poverty in my family can silence me, 'cause I’ma fucking
rebel of the underground
I ain’t picking no locks, nah, kicking doors down
Bitch, I’ma legend in the making (x6)
Yah don’t have a clue who’s in your face and
Leave the floor shaking, legend in the making
They want me to stay quiet
Want me to pray right
Want me to spray lies and faint signs
They told me to fake shine
Told me escape science
Stay in your lane, slide
To ape-mind
Apply to the fame side
Reshape and remain shy
Refrain from the sane side
That ain’t hot
Champagne cover pain, try
Makeover, gain, buy
I cannot stay, nah, I save Ryan
So fuck all these lame guys
A flock with no aim high
Get bucked by the same guy, that can’t fly
Bitch, I’ma legend in the making
Paratroopers, insane shooters, no fake shit
I’ma part of a plan, you fucking basic
I belong to the squad, we are the greatest
We dived out from the plane, aiming for heinous
Courageous and nameless, but now we’re turning famous
Bitch, I’ma legend in the making (x6)
Yah don’t have a clue who’s in your face and
Leave the floor shaking, legend in the making