Dinner (feat. Zacariah)

I would like to start by saying r.ip to Mu'ammer Al- Qadhafi You may know him as Colonel Gaddafi Was on his way to do great things for Africa you know The struggle continues R.I.P to the great Nelson Mandela R.I.P to President Mugabe I would like to introduce you to Africa's lost Monarch He goes by the name of WiSeGuY aka TriggaDon Lets get it homes Zacariah BITCH Regiment Regiment For what I'm about to recieve May the Lord make me truely thankful Amen Had to say my grave cos all I see is dinner I don't wanna jam with you niggas I'm a spinner They ought to make me isolate I'm leaf fall See I just run the city summer spring or winter I just run the city on my Nip I'm not a sprinter Someone run and tell these nippers I'm the father Mr Springer When you're in the inner city I guess everybody's inner Still, all I see is dinner Tell these rappers run for cover cause the real is back Tell these guys to move with Kaution like Gorilla Black They been talking all this GOAT shit but the billi's back They was hoping that I lost it oh the silly prats Told you man ah chosen Told you man ah what Walking miracle I don't know how you never noticed Christ is just my state of conciousness when I'm exalted I'm resolving it if I'm insulted Niggas better keep their hands to themselves with all that hulk shit Tribe is down to put in work for me you know I'm cultish I be going out swinging like I'm killing cats it's kittens They was hoping I was broken but I'm still intact And I'm still a mack With all da sauce still spilling that Big drip like the ceiling's cracked On a brick trip no speeding back This onion my sting your eyes when you peel it back I'ts bike like why nigga wheel it back All I see is dinner I don't wanna jam with you niggas I'm a spinner They ought to make me isolate I'm leaf fall See I just run the city summer spring or winter I just run the city on my Nip I'm not a sprinter Someone run and tell these nippers I'm the father Mr Springer When you're in the inner city I guess everybody's inner Still, all I see is All I see is dinner Fuck what the topic is You ai'nt on top of shit look What you didn't notice is How I run the city You don't understand the politics Letter from the mayor made the judge drop it And all I ever said to them jakes was no coment Ain't no snitches in my tribe dawg stop it We just get them bags like we bout to go shopping But I been fighting case after case no covid Free my nigga Dot my nigga Stone my nigga Poet And if that guy's ratting then it's like we don't know him For what I'm about to recieve May the Lord make me truelly thankful Amen Had to say my grave cos all I see is dinner I don't wanna jam with you niggas I'm a spinner They ought to make me isolate I'm leaf fall See I just run the city summer spring or winter I just run the city on my Nip I'm not a sprinter Someone run and tell these nippers I'm the father Mr Springer When you're in the inner city I guess everybody's inner Still, all I see is dinner