Topanga

[Intro: Ché Noir]

DJ Lord Sear on the one and two

Harlem world, stand up

Damn, I feel this shit in my soul, yeah

When the shea butter queen and the G is slinged up, this how this shit supposed to sound

You ready, sis?

Let's go talk to these niggas

Uh, yeah, look

[Verse 1: Ché Noir]

We became the queens of underground rap, my passion was heat

Had to wait for my time, I spent ten years rappin' for free (Facts)

It's an honor when they mention my name

Put in my ten thousand hours just for fifteen minutes of fame

In the storm, I made wine from water, you either drink or pour it

Married to the game, even after death, we won't be divorced

Battlefield with decent whores (Come on), that's why I keep a sword (Yes)

The more you sweat in peace, huh, the less you bleed in war

The pain never lasts, but my fears inside are foil

Plant seeds for flowers, our tears water the soil

Seen Satan at the height of my praise

We do dirt our whole lives, but feel the karma when we finally change (Damn)

Could never dick-ride, I don't force vibes, I force blades

I had this hustle since the fourth grade (That's right)

Was in my class sellin' dreams like candy, I would extort lames

So vicious to the blind, then convince 'em to bring me more change

Teachers treat me like a thorn slave (Damn)

Ironic how I still got rich, but I had poor grades

I got the hunger of Biggie Smalls before faith (Come on)

But they influence a Wayne Carter before a Drake

No such thing as life without pain, gave me the best skills

Happiness is a target that only stress kills

They sleepin' on me? I pray they rest well (Uh, R.I.P.)

Sleep is the closest thing to how death feels

[Verse 2: 7xvethegenius]

Look, today's agenda, whatever I can, that's to offend ya (Uh)

I'm not really impressed much and don't pretend to

You niggas tender, the type to cuff her in the winter

Could never play your role 'cause you barely know your 'genda

A five percenta (Uh), I'll sell you how to be a winner (Be a winner)

Say never sell your soul, hoppin' in and out of rentals (In and out of)

Hot sauce and lentils, had gotten hope and had the pencil (Had the pencil)

I wrote down my mental, now this shit is monumental (Now this shit is monumental)

You wanted it, you got it (You got it)

Gettin' rich, so they hope that I forgive, but I forgot it (Uh)

'Member just my ID in my pockets (My ID in my pockets)

My new hobby fibs, gettin' fly as I could get, aeronautics

Bitch, I'm liable to make a profit (Uh)

All these assets

Bitch, I'm viable, that's hating, stop it

Whole world's in danger

After Ché boom, bang ya, I came to hang ya (On God)

Look at you now, famous, they say ya changin' (Uh)

Boy Meets World stranger, I came Topanga

Honestly can't blame ya

It's love with a capital seven, daughter a reverent

Cousin that was formerly Kevin, heavily steppin'

Global from the city I'm reppin', you gotta respect it

Came with peace, clearly, we kept it

I apply what I got from my ride here on the metro (Uh)

Speak of it as corny and I'll celebrate with Canseco

Spiritually blessed, though

They all dead anyways, sleepin' on me, might as well 'em rest, yo