Glory (feat. TheUltraPoet, TiNaYe & DJ Mace)

Aiwa, vakamboonana havashayane, mhuri yeZimbabwe. Tasvika panoperera chirongwa Chedu; Emcee FM tiripo paYaad Universe. We'll be back again next week- same time Same place, same DJ Mace tichikupakurirai mitakunanzva yemusambo weHip-hop Thank you for tuning in. But before we go to the news, here's Glory. Till next time Uh I'm the reason creation took longer than needed You need a mobile crane to handle my business I discovered the third law of motion had a loophole And managed to pull off everything that I pushed for There's a point in my throwaway lines I'm just throwing free lines from the free throw line I'm from an era where dope emceeing was not an error And we used to take care of these bars like a jailer This is the God flow, I feel like Poseidon I done crossed every line, including the horizon I'm grateful my mama was fruitful in labor Coz now she gets to marvel at the fruits of her labor I was going apeshit before the Carters hit the Louvre My only hypothesis is I've nothing to prove Y'all silly, trynna go face to face with a hydra Or go toe-to-toe with a spider Got the heart of a lion; xenotransplantation I put up numbers like superscripts in mathematics And my bars trigger endothermic reactions Coz I got hot lines; emergency communication And the build-up is always to a punchline you can marvel Y'all build up to nothing like the tower of Babel Never thought I'd have an audience Making music was a stretch for me like an accordion They thought I would perish during hip-hop's calamity But instead I rose over disaster like Cassidy Rose so high, I now rap from the stratus You can find my whole art in heaven; The Lord's Prayer Time for the scale to get it straight That like Biggie and Pun, I'm a hip-hop heavyweight In a room with Nadia Nakai naked and Nicki Minaj humping I'll remain the main attraction Should I humble them or just murder your favorites? The dichotomy of bringing down to earth or sending to heaven It's a death race trynna go against Mufunde See, speed kills and I'm as quick as a bullet I'll bury one into you and then bury you too Shatter the faces of these Who's Whos, you'll wonder who's who? But I'm just here for hip-hop So let me stick to my guns like Miles in Guns Akimbo Who should I kill next? Who knows, nigga? I'm the GOAT and I'm sick; zoonose, nigga Dubs only, my win record like ZANU A trillion dollars on my head is downplaying my value The most important rapper in my era I'm instrumental; without me, this game is a cappella I'd to change my stage name so your fear could die Coz only schizophrenia could mess with Tha M.I.N.D Ndichatora mukombe, ndichatora mukombe Hunting the glory, and writing my story Ndichatora mukombe, ndichatora mukombe Hunting the glory, and writing my story I'm too real; the second realest nigga is my clone Could use calcium in my diet; I'm sick to the bone And the throne is now familiar with my fart A stethoscope will tell you I got hip-hop in my blood I set the bar so high even Mugeyi couldn't miss And these raps like a bad bitch, they was meant for the streets Rags to riches but I'm still in my rag phase But one day I'll be drowning in ice like the revenant They say God doesn't approve of my boastful language Well, to conquer Jericho, I gotta blow my own trumpet Pointing a silencer at every loudmouth Coz I'm getting sick of this beef; anthrax My lines ahead of time; they confuse the timeline And I flow with energy like a pipeline Yet I'm underpaid, I relate with the other gender Though I put in more work than immigrant labor Guess them ups and downs make us stronger like pushups I got dreams and goals too fantastic for a Puskas I'm from where the lowlives get to live higher Where we smoke grass like veld fires My bros cooked bricks before Lafarge had a building And moved kilos for miles; F the metric system Wack 100- I'm in control of the game now Was eating beats raw, they got mustard on them now You know what time it is, these are timeless Bars My music is making rounds like Remington Arms This record is more amazing than any in the Guinness Book I told Tinaye we're gon have the game shook Niggas act like we're integrated, we're in another class Y'all don't even need calculus to differentiate us I still beat the rap after I murder a rap beat Still complex while I stick to the basics No mechanical advantage; I'm just loaded with effort, man Wu Tang forever but I use a different method, man I'm on fire, my complexion is the testimony So don't you poke me with this beef shit like pepperoni No kidding, it's like I got protection I bare my soul in the booth like a Catholic confession I'm honestly not here for the money If I go commercial, I'll sell more platinum than Zvishavane Who should I kill next? Who knows, nigga? I'm the GOAT and I'm sick; zoonose, nigga Dubs only, my win record like ZANU A trillion dollars on my head is downplaying my value The most important rapper in my era I'm instrumental; without me, this game is a cappella I'd to change my stage name so your fear could die Coz only schizophrenia could mess with Tha M.I.N.D The simplest thing is not always the easiest In a world of filters, Botox and autotune Being basic is arguably the hardest thing you can be So when I say I'm an underdog, I'm not feeling bad about myself I'm celebrating the fact that I found comfort in who I am That I would choose understanding over being outstanding Never giving in to the limits of my gifts Breaking the glass ceiling Aching is a luxurious feeling Working vigorously is my calling Having sleepless nights is part of my being I have something to say I know what I bring to the table How they take it is how they take it "Fake it till you make it" Is a ticket to going how you came When you kick the bucket Took the Ls for ladders And transcended to a higher plane That has always been the plan Getting the bag and edifying the clan If they don't give me my bouquet Even if I don't get the bookings Knowing that I tried is a win in my book