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Kabati

Kabati is a small town in Kenya's Central Province, between Thika and Makuyu. more »

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My understanding of music has gotten so lucid
Now I feel obligated to use it
I might just have to pursue it
Now introducing your new favorite rapper
I make a splash and it splatters
I made my 808s fatter
I'm proof that black lives do matter
Now say my names its kabati
Behold the beat that I boddied
This shit is hot as wasabi
I just do this as a hobby
And by the way
I produce all of my own beats
That shit that you is bumping to right now that's produced by me
My flow be smooth as butter
I never stutter or mutter my words
Nigga I'm fly as a bird
I might just grind up my herbs
Before I write this next verse
I might just switch up my flow
And then go fuking absurd
Because my
Lyrical iridescence is evident
You might say it's heaven-sent
I stay Spitting verses just like a reverend
I think I deserve a little reverence
I think that maybe You should go study my rhetoric
It's Mentally a different state of mind
That I get in all the time
When I sit down and I go to write my rhymes
There's a preexisting immaculate vibe
That I am trying to find
Burred somewhere very deep inside my mind

I'ma keep on working on my music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My acoustics so elusive
How I do it
Cuz my understanding has become so lucid no confusion

I'ma keep on working on my music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My acoustics so elusive
How I do it
Cuz my understanding has become so lucid no confusion

Red rover red rover
Send kabati right over
I wipe the dust off my shoulders
And grab the midi controller
And grab the mic while I'm at it
Try to cut through the static
While smoking weed in my attic
And being melodramatic
Well I'm tryina find a story I can tell
I guess I might as well
Tell the story of my own personal hell
Or maybe all those times
Over International lines
When I was in the prime of my current lifetime
Or maybe I might talk about the state of the country
And hoe people are scummy
And they only want money
How they stab you in the back and leave you there bloody
Feeling weak at the knees and your vision is fuzzy
Or maybe I could talk about some people from my past
Ones that infatuated with putting me on blast
And I'm still looking around like nigga who asked
Its a symptom of the class or more accurately cast
But I think ill leave that explanation for another time
And just hit you with a couple more encapsulating rhymes
Like a teacher I assign every word to a line
And every line to a verse
I feel like music a curse
That might put me in a herse if I'm not careful with my words
And that might sound absurd
But there's a reason Kendricks the only real nigga you've heard
I'm concerned

Ima keep on working on my music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My acoustics so elusive
How I do it
Cuz my understanding has become so lucid no confusion

Ima keep on working on my music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My acoustics so elusive
How I do it
Cuz my understanding has become so lucid no confusion

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer