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Sivaji - The Boss Lyrics

Every time I vocalize my phrases
Whenever I speak, I can feel the energy shift.

I can feel the energy changes
I am aware of the impact my words have on the universe.

I control the moon and run the phases
Through my words, I am able to manipulate the natural world.

I represent the black constellation
My identity is as important as any celestial body.

You represent a wack corporation
You embody a corporation that is subpar and unimpressive.

Money and the bag is all you chasing
All you care about is money and material possessions.

It's funny but it's sad because you're wasting
Your obsession with wealth is a pitiful waste of your time.

All your time with trolling and the hatred
You spend your days online harassing and expressing negativity towards others.

The beat is holy moly and it's sacred
The music is undeniably powerful and meaningful.

It seems you only know the standard basics
You lack the creativity and depth to understand my artistry.

That means you'll never know me no relation
It's impossible for us to have any kind of connection.

You can ask my homies who's the greatest
My friends can attest to my incredible talent and success.

They always sacrifice the GOAT to give the praises
My supporters recognize me as the Greatest of All Time and celebrate me as such.

I hope the afterlife is dope cause I can't take this
I wish for a better existence beyond this life because the world can be too much to handle.

I know you have to lie when you approach my face bitch
I am aware that you are not genuine when you interact with me, and it's insulting.

It's always cappin time like you can grow your fade in
You're always lying, pretending to be something you're not.

Wha ha happen wha ha happen where ya wave went
Why has your influence faded away so quickly?

You always tappin dancin pandering for payment
You're always pandering for money and recognition, being a sellout.

I'm always nappin when the woke having a statement
I know when to step back and let others speak on important issues.

I hate to laugh at your inadequate engagements
I find it sad and amusing when you put in such little effort and produce subpar results.

Your horrible haphazard arrangements
Your work is disorganized and sloppy.

Deplorable half assed and makeshift
Your work is shameful and lazy.

Rhetorical yap yappin and caping
Your speech is empty, meaningless, and insincere.

Pejorative at all of your attempts
I look down upon all of your attempts at creating art or commentary.