​j. sula
Ip Man
[Verse 1]
I'm living in the 22nd century
I'm a product of the prayers and the music
Ip Man got the sauce, and he proved it
Running up my budget, and my checks on two slips
Doing yoga in Balenciagas, wearing Prada
More than rapper, I am quite the artist to be proud of
I'm swimming in some blessings so deep I need a scuba
95 reasons nailed to my head like my name Martin Luther
King of the ground floor
I'm giving all that I got, but they ask more
Going nowhere quick, on that fast mode
Pretty ugly, pretty bummy, but they still want missions from me
Blast from the past though

[Hook]
Ugh, quick with the kicks, and
Nice with the fits, I'm
Haile how I'm running it
Cunning and I'm stunting, and I'm cutting off the mannequin

[Verse 2]
Trap never been my speed
They say rap, die, go to the league
Dress like a shadow, no one notice me
Tell myself just do it, like my brand Nike
Off the wall like a waffle sole
Holy Spirit checking in 'cause He on patrol
And I'm standing high and mighty like a totem pole
Stove cracked past the limit, got the hottest flow out
Wakanda forever, I'm the king of the IE
And I don't really care if you like me or not
I'm chilling subzero, I'm a hero
I'ma persevere, and I'ma kill Nero
I'm living how I get it, so I'm tired
I said it how I meant it, I'm a liar
I'm raising up my status like I'm in an elevator
'Cept I own the elevator, close the door and see ya later, bye