01.

Boom
Intro:
Now small up yuhself
And make room fi di elephant

Verse:
No timeline necessary, I'm the best in all eras
You can call me Suge Knight, I murder your best rappers
That's a sentence that could have me on death row
I'm just kidding, I'm a bad joker like Leto
Promise my shit is solid, I'm immune to diarrhea
Other emcees flow, now you get the idea
I'm lyrically retarded, that explains the crazy bars
I laid smooth but they came in hard
Y'all talk jazz like Sebastian from La La Land
My kinda bars go over dumbheads like MAGA hats
I'm the future of the old school
I'm done with the course before they complete a module
I rap for the lost generation
My words have weight, they give the masses a direction
The lines I write design a different dimension
Yours won't meet mine, there's no point of intersection
My writing is superhuman
I use stationery to contribute to the movement
To compete with me is hopeless
I'm the next stage of your evolutionary process
Numbers do not lie, I'm the truth
What you'll accomplish at old age will add up to my youth
A father to these rapper bastards
I put rap on the map, get an updated atlas
I talk about the future like it's once upon a time
To operate in your present, I might have to rewind
I'm the seed in concrete finally coming to fruition
It paid off to make rappers part of my nutrition
It's a marvel that you wonder about my vision
What's the boy gon do next? You can't figure my algorithm
Before my introduction, they'd already reached the conclusion
I'm not a trash rapper, I'm anti-pollution
I can't be just good, I better be the best
The bottomless pit pales in comparison to my depth
I've reached levels that only I can
It's mysterious how I get higher than Jamaicans
Uh, knock knock
I've the key to the city but I got the streets on lock
Why would I need weed when I've other rappers to smoke?
I got the last laugh when they considered me a joke
I'm the quickest in the jungle, who said cheaters never win?
I'm the alpha and omega and there's nothing in between
I'm like darkness to the blind, I'm the best you've ever seen
And like a suicide bomber, I just blew up on the scene

Outro:
Like boom!
Now small up yuhself
And make room fi di elephant
 02. The Fam
Intro:
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione

Verse:
The best rapper alive, since we're all out here stating the obvious
Tired of getting slept on, here's a dose of insomnia
Bar for bar, only sheep could stand against me
I'm a menace to you, cats, and I'm much worse than Jerry
I get a lot of hate for doing this for the love
I find rappers edible, I know I'll never starve
I am to cyphers what Johnny Sins is to porn
I done screwed everybody in the game that you could think of
The rappers in your Top 5 put me in their Top 5
It's a handicap in my favor if I take on all five
I'm like a tassel, I'm the top of the crop
In five battles, my record is Five-O like a cop
I never fell off, I feel like Bobby Shmurda's hat
I'mma always be the first, I know you second that
Still dropping more puns than a clumsy chef
Sickest rapper in the game and I'm off the meds
Yeah, call me Paul Finch, I'm a stiff motherfucker
It's the Internet age, to the web, I'm Peter Parker
I'm old school but still the best in this era; I'm Oxford
And everybody's on the program but I got the source code
With the stars, I float
Only NASA has the transport to get to my spot
I'mma waste your favorites, after all, they're trash
You been shooting for the stars but your bullets astray
I only deal with the best now
Who's fly? I'm Air Jordan; I'm taking it personal
Hip-hop's golden child, Midas touched me
I'm the greatest; the Zimbabwean descendant of Ali
Bars too hot for the light-skinned, my listeners sunscreen
I got the rhyme scheme from Rakim
I'm like Kyrie when he's moody, I don't play no games
I'm Clint-Eastwood serious- still the same old man
Haters are all down for my downfall
God is the answer, the question is "Who's Malcom?"
Where I'm from, I'm the hottest- the sun is my homie
I start recording and trigger global warming
I'm a barcode emcee- every line is a bar
I'm in the cancer ward yelling, "I'm sicker than that!"
We all got potential but I'm more kinetic
 So I started a movement and now we're going places
It's easy to make waves with a flow like this
And no sphincter muscles could hold back my shit
Should I keep running?
It's kinda hard to chase goals when they're way behind me
I kill every dummy with my intelligence quotient
Going toe-to-toe with me only gets you a toe tag
This is rap history in the making
And once I make it, all you rappers are history
I've made more ghosts than a Rolls Royce factory
I don't have to call the shots, I do it by texting
No hive mentality, I always do me
I told the honeys that I mind my own biz
I'm in a league of my own so I have no match
They put money on my flow like I'm a stripper on stage
Too exceptional, it's like I'm doping at this
My dope bars are dopamine to dope emcees
It's kinda funny how I put rappers in line then I kill
I bring the thunder; me and lightning are striking a deal
Yes, I'm a sheep in wolf's clothing
But I had to slaughter the wolf first to rob it
Music in my head, I am of sound mind
I'm so high, my weed smoke formulates cloud nine
Never got any fame but I still stand firm
Hip-hop is my blood so I do this for the fam

Outro:
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione
Wehama ndione, wehama ndione
Wehama, wehama, hey, yay, yay
 03. Mhamha
Intro skit:
Hoo, zviri right then. Ndanga ndafona hangu kuti ndinzwe kuti wane basa here kana
kuti uchiri kungoita zvako zvemaverse zviya. Zvino akutererwa naniko machapter
acho? Kana kuti ari kungoperera mubedroom mako imomo? Ukati isu tiri kuda
kuchengetwa ka isu. Ukaita machapter hobho maverse hobho kuita kunge
wakutonyora bhaibheri. Mwana wangu dai watotsvaga hako zvimwe zvekuita.

Verse 1:
Mhamha, I don't write verses, I write chapters
Hip-hop's Messiah, got the scars for the doubters
I'mma copyright the skill on my album
Before my style goes viral like the brother from Gangnam
Mhamha, you gotta see it to believe it
If you read what I do, you'll think it's bestselling fiction
These lying rappers I'mma serve like Novak
I'm depressed by their horseshit, they sound like Bojack
Not saying I'm on fire, I might be wrong
But there's a reason heat sensors go off as you play my song
A bad boy, the cops wanna take my shine away
But guaranteed I'll serve a pig like I'm Charlotte's web
I put out a lotta soul just to body rappers
They can't throw shade at me, we're from the cold weather
It's ironic how I murder for a living
So consider it literal when I say I make a killing, mhamha

Bridge:
Hahaha, aha, haaa, ndaseka. Ah, hehehe, eh.

Verse 2:
My music is international, my bars are a universal truth
You know my lines go across the globe like latitudes
And my vocabulary size is extra large
I give 'em difficult sentences like a heartless judge
My libido is dangerous, I'll F up any rapper
And Thano-snap their flow into vapor
Hats off and clap, on the beat, I kick harder than a snare
The most fly since George Clooney in Up In The Air
Sex on the instrumental, I go in hard
Until I'm dead, those who praise me serve a living god
Never practised perfection, was born this way
There's "genes" in "genesis", it begins in the DNA
Numbers do not lie, I'm the truth and number one
I told my fans if I'm to make a hit, I'll do it with a gun
It's ironic how I murder for a living
So consider it literal when I say I make a killing, mhamha
 Outro:
Mai, mai, mai vangu, mai
Mhamha vangu, mai, amai vangu
Mhamha, mum, mmmm
Aha, haaa, ndaseka, ah, hehehe, eh.
Mhamha
 04. Off The Top
Intro:
Yeah, one two, one two
You act a fool like Jim Carrey in Dumb & Dumber Too
And the first one too; it's mic check; one two
I'm just gonna do this one off the top
You act a fool like Jim Carrey in Dumb & Dumber Too
And the first one too; it's mic--

Verse:
Going off the top so forgive me if I go off the topic
Just go with the flow, unless you're hydrophobic
I never took losses, I'm demanding my profit
Trynna shoot up a bank, I put my money where my glock is
Crime's the only way to make more than you're giving me
I'm going from minimum wage to maximum security
If I die, I brought my will to the table like Jada Pinkett
I'm like the Bs in B2B, I mean business
I dare you to lay hands on anyone around me
You wouldn't touch my circle; you know we kill tangents
Synik rhymes with lyric, Malcom rhymes with album
This a lyrical album, we rhyming until the sun come
And by "the son", I mean Jesus
'cause only the end of the world itself could cease us
That's why I'm always working
Save your ransom, you'll never catch this kid napping
Ten years rapping and I never made it on the charts
You don't get it, my nigga, that means I'm off the charts
So I'm still standing like the Queen's Guard
I'm on the street charts, the topic when the streets chat
In my prime, swear I surpass Nickel and Preemo
Flow so deep, you look hard enough, you might find Nemo
And in this title race
I feel like a jackrabbit in a turtle race
Only got half a dollar, but I'll get rich or die trying
I told the rest of the game to try dying
Conditioned to stay alive in deadly conditions
Niggas try to act like me but fail the auditions
I'm out to kill every living legend
It takes one hell of a rapper to send them to heaven
I'm in God form, winning by margins unknown to man
My wins are strong enough to be hurricanes
The centre of attention like the letter N
They applaud after every line like I'm Letterman
For what I've spent on ink and pads
 It takes Gates' net worth to make sure my bill gets paid
I get invited to elite functions
On a list of guests that need no introduction
I wear my heart on my sleeve; it's not a wardrobe malfunction
I just say it like it is, my tongue speaks my mindset
And when I'm spitting
They call it beatboxing, that's giving the beat a beating
I'm a devil and I'm going on full HAM like Berbatov
Y'all on check when I move, I feel like Kasparov
I'm busy being what you're busy trynna be
Just minding my sweet biz yet attracting these busy bees
I'm a lion and a pride of the pride
Is there life after death? I'm gonna kill you to decide
My verses will go platinum if they ever get sold
That's why you need more than gold grills to bite my flow
This is all off the top
With the least that I drop, it's every list that I top
Malcom
 05. London Underground
Intro:
Put aside the weed, I'm here to smoke rappers
You can't access my bars even with the latest tap card
That's a ZUPCO reference to those listening from the future
'Cause I know that shit won't last but my verse will still be crucial
It's a prophecy; I'm not bragging, it's honesty
Flow so deep it could drown Kirsty Coventry
Practice makes what I happen to be
They say nobody's what happen to be
Nigga, I'm perfect
I don't care if it's made of plastic
I tell your girl to drop that ass like a bad habit
I'm John Cena mixed with Johnny Sins
I'm effing up your girl but you won't see me on the scene
Champion flow 'cause my raps got a ring to them
I'm the one who calls the shots, man, I ring to them
The contrast between the real and the fakers
We say hip-hop matters because hip-hop made us
Now let me get this off the ground
By explaining to you rappers what rap is all about

Verse:
For me, rap is bodybuilding
I get a lot of protein from these rappers that I'm eating
And I do that all the time, I'm eating seconds in a minute
I'm no cannibal, they fear me, that's why I call them chicken
Yet I keep coming up short, I feel like Peter Dinklage
But get ready for the twist, I write like Charles Dickens
With the way I run the streets, I'mma prolly get a ticket
Pac had ambitions as a rider but I'm riding on ambition
I gotta leave this world, I deserve my own space
'cause I gravitate towards where the gravity is scarce
Your fav rapper is the man, but to me he's just a fan
The rapper's rapper, I happen to rap for those who think they rap
Quantity or quality, I'm winning either way
Been in this game for too long, funny thing is I don't play
I'm so ahead of competition, I'm in offside position
If I'm not in your top 2, that's an error of omission
Gheorghe Muresan when I stand tall
My flesh and bones write so you can feel it your soul
Lots of rappers say they're sick, I'm like Medicare for all
I'mma land on the cirrostratus the day that I fall
My money's on the best horse, I bet on myself
I'll excel double the freshmen on XXL
 And outperform their combined efforts
Reach heights that will give acrophobia to the Air Force
I drop bars when they drop the bar
For me, touching the sky is still performing under par
Was a renegade before Hov made it elegant
If heaven's through the eye of a needle, I will penetrate
My knowledge goes beyond the scope of libraries
It's ironic there's no words to describe my vocabulary
Put my mixtape in the Louvre
I'm so unique even my reflection won't emulate my moves
The GOAT will never take an L, I don't mean to gloat
But what you think is the top spot, I can spot it from the top
I'm not just all talk, I'll make you see what you've heard
By putting actions into my words like verbs
What I do on a track, only Usain Bolt compares
I make 'em say, "Holy shit" like my turd has been ordained
You don't know what I'm about
My train of thought is too complex for the London Underground
And to those who stuck around
This concludes the lecture on what rap is all about

Outro:
Flow is cold, the rhymes are heated, oh my God
It's a miracle, it's a miracle
Panosheedzwa vanoziva zvavanoita
Chimbomira uko, chimbomira uko
It's a miracle, it's a miracle
It's a miracle, yeah, it's a miracle
It's a miracle, it's a miracle
It's a miracle, it's a miracle
It's a miracle, miracle
 06. Incognito
Verse:
Shout out to my peers for the peer pressure, I'm glad
Coz you kept egging me on until I hatched
Cured my weakest spot and made my Achilles heal
So I could run the streets longer with my marathon skill
And drop bars then put 'em behind bars when they steal
These Dunlop rappers reinventing the wheel
They feel what I say 'cause I say what I feel
Without a YouTube following, I'm still sharing my views
I opened up so you could get closer
While my bars get you over the moon like the Apollo Program
Grew up with gangbangers and hustlers
And brothers that carry the heat like Jimmy Butler
But I told them to hold, if it's rappers I can manage
Even my sisters F up rappers, I'm Rob Kardashian
So please be stable and hold your horses
This shit I write, most of you rappers outsource it
It's a money game and I'm trynna set the high score
The amount will make a mount of dead presidents like Rushmore
Tired of barely living like nudists
Need to pump a lil cash and get my gang some Gucci
I'm immune to all opposition
I got a contraceptive so I don't contract your contradiction
When my spirits feel low, I go high as hell
And just horse around like a carousel
If the world gets colder than a snowfield
I'll find my way through these bars like Michael Scofield
They say I'm only the best on paper
But it's writing we're talking about so that's all that matters
I'm in the front and I'm not fronting
To the rappers in my tail, you know what this entails, hanti?
We are not the same, the difference is this:
I've got rich bars while your bars are a reach
Not trynna blow my own trumpet like a jazz musician
But honestly, your bars empty like it's Prohibition
How you like me now?
I keep dropping truth bombs while you lying down
Even in a multiverse, you won't find my equal
I put on a show daily like Trev on Comedy Central
Oh shit, this is GOAT shit
You marvel at the dung whenever I do this GOAT shit
Never been up for awards, I get the logic
Coz of the heights I reach, I can't be on the shortlist
But I got wild dreams too, I wanna ride a Maserati
I'm talking about the pornstar not the sports car, hanti?
 Coz she make my steel move like Magneto
And I'm tired of only seeing her incognito

Bridge:
Zvakanaka hativengi, tinoona vanogona bedzi
Zvakanaka hativengi, tinongoonekwa nekugona bedzi
Zvakanaka hativengi, zvakanaka hativengi
Zvakanaka hativengi, zvakanaka hativengi
Yeah, oh

Outro:
We in the sky on three, so we fly; one two
You can join us in the sky if you' fly ones too
All you flamingo niggas only fly one foot
We commit, all in, that's what the fly ones do
 07. Terera
Verse 1:
Put my breath into this music like I blow in a pipe band
This super cold flow is just the tip of the iceberg
Spend a second with my mindset and you're guaranteed a migraine
I'm not an electrician yet to me it's all light work
God flow and God knows
I'm the poet who twisted the profound and found prose
Had to dumb down my rhythm, I'm too clever for the system
Coz my flow goes over their heads like baptism
They say I'm a big mouth like lip augmentation
Blab in a conversation but avoid altercation
But should it get physical, you know these hands swing like a pendulum
I don't just teach a lesson, I go through the curriculum
So ask for mercy before it gets messy
If I start to act badly, I'm going for a Razzy
Got my eye on the King Pinn kingdom
And my foot in the Mizchief chiefdom
I'd buy you all time in a thrift shop like Macklemore
But time's expensive, I learnt that from the Rollie store
So for now you rest in power
But I will not rest until I get in power

Chorus:
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera

Verse 2:
You niggas live for the camera, your lifestyle a cinema
I'm at a stage where I no longer have to act, this ain't theatre
Just trynna pick my own lane like Superman did
And be the worst thing you've seen since Superman 3
We learn from our mistakes, I haven't made any
But that don't make me perfect, that means I'm still learning
Girls wan bring my fly down like the flag when a hero dies
But it's meters not inches when you measure my size
They say wow, it's even bigger than my ego
She pretty like Beyoncé and she love my big ego
So the explanation is I've got a third leg
If you wondered how I reached all my goals like Pelé
I kept switching positions like wild sex
From top 10 to top 5 and now I come first
Zim rappers were a mixture of trash, rubbish and garbage
I'm the one who brought the art to the depARTment
I flipped a bird to the radio when they offered me airplay
Pressing the wrong buttons is part of my gameplay
Now everyone rapping the same pattern
But I kept doing my own thing like masturbation

Chorus:
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera
 08. Insomnia
Verse 1:
It's my throne and I'm Rosa Parks; won't give up my seat
I'm writing history so the future will read about me
I became a GOAT, I'm no longer that kid
My bars about to blow up; I'm Keanu in Speed
I grew up on Black Hippy, I took after Ab-Soul
I'm not TDE but I'll entertain the top dawgs
Yet everyone unconscious when I rap; Bill Cosby
I'm underrated, I compete with Serta, you sleep on me
I get the irony; fire bars don't make a hit song
No offense, I'm just trynna make a point like a free throw
Rap ain't the beat; it's the words and the vocals
I merged the elements together and created a compound
Alas, my flow's not for mainstream sheep
I guess I'm underground since all of my bars are deep
But I'm the boss they can't challenge
I'm kinda mean with this stuff like Ellen Degeneres

Verse 2:
I play the game like when covid hit, I don't need supporters
I carry my own weight, I never needed a porter
Just a pen, pad, mic and a mixer
And I cooked these beats singlehandedly like Eduardo Garcia
And my flow was clean, thanks to the janitor
I'm too ill to be on your team, I failed my medicals
I got these rappers' days numbered like a calendar
I plan to send business to various coffin carpenters
With or without a cause, of course I'm a rebel
Neil Degrasse knows I'm a star of the highest level
Avoiding contact with y'all, I've got a bitch nigga allergy
Your favorites will kick the bucket, that's on top of my bucket list
Invest in me, my talent is bankable
Was born in H-Town so I do this for the capital
Been slept on for too long and I kept waiting
But this time, you'll fuck with me in your sleep like a wet dream

Outro:
This is like the plague; the one with the frogs in it
You niggas jump around and expect the king to fold with it
Well, I'm not quitting
 09. Password
Intro:
Yeah
One two, one two

Verse:
I don't have to put less effort, this already effortless
I'll go Hannibal for another round like
Mads Mikkelsen
I'm talking about eating rappers
While eating other rappers, pardon my table manners
I'm the greatest rapper ever, I'll forever rap the greatest
And like Black Chyna surgery gone wrong, I'm a badass
Rappers blowing lines is a dime a dozen
Instead I let my lines blow you away coz your woman doesn't
We used to spin around the blocks like Tetris
Spreading sick beats, hoping to get more viral than herpes
For the record, I'm still spinning like turntables
Put my label on rap without a rap label
Jetlagged ever since my career took a flight
Coz gravity is a constant that I constantly defy
How savage am I? I bought Pistorius a shin pad
If I press the wrong buttons, what are they doing on my keypad?
I came for the throne, y'all put zero ohms of resistance
Coz this can only go one way; it's simplex
On my last mixtape, they said I could never top it
I told 'em this is me at my lowest
The industry didn't give a shit, I got them scared shitless
Smelling Casper in y'all lyrics, everything is ghostwritten
I'm a blessing to the mail industry
I'm a full package, I got the message and delivery
And I put it in rap coz I'm gifted like that
Then put a deadly flow around my bars like Alcatraz
In English, my literature is distinguished
In vernacular, I'm Dracula, go for blood with these Shona lyrics
But the game's a joke and I don't get it
With my FICO score high, they still don't give me my credit
Lessons from the maternity ward
The idea's to keep pushing till a miracle comes
My fight's about the streets and the fight's what the streets about
Where I'm from, the streets made more warriors than the ZIFA house
I write these bars and stay away from the flammable
This is underground rap, I made a tape and then hell was born
Add me to your division and I'll multiply your average
And get you brothers off the chain like Harriet Tubman
Niggas say I'm all punchlines without a message
 You don't get it; with these punchlines, I send a message
I'mma lynch rappers until everyone gets the hang of it
Just watch me, I need a witness not an accessory
Y'all swallow the truth as I spit it out
Tired of rappers rapping 'bout what they ain't about
No one's been OG since IG, the game ain't been the same since
Rappers is actors now, I blame it on the Fresh Prince
I stick to the truth but you're glued to the lies
To feel alive but how do you heal if you're ill-advised?
I just do this off the head like a guillotine
Addicted to smoking these rappers, swear they got nicotine
These new crews with loose morals and tight pants
You's a bunch of weird characters, you'll make a strong password
Niggas love saying they-- they're re the best in the game
But when I start throwing shots, they' gon know this ain't a game
I just listened to your favorite and their album blew chunks
Niggas tried to test me, I walked out with full marks
I've always been the best, no matter the residence
But I just stay on top so I can give it as evidence
Every dog has its day eventually
It's not a competition, I learnt to move gradually
But if it's a contest, I'm still on my champion shit
And I don't see nobody else for the championship
Ten years in this, I'm their favorite; immediate
If I let them down, they can never chalk it to inexperience
But they'll all have an axe to grind about my downfall
And I can't give 'em the pleasure so I fly above y'all
It's a dog-eat-dog world, you eat or get eaten…
 10. The Perfectionist
Verse:
First law in my playbook is never play by the book
If they read your moves, you can't keep it straight like a rook
My cold flow gives your hottest rapper a chill
You know he'll suck the devil's phallus for half of my skill
Same niggas that rap trash is the niggas that trash rap
I'm tired of getting directions from niggas not on the map
It's why a brother had to step up now and become king
On my Hendrix; make music while pulling the strings
And make headlines too
Picture my BBC on BBC as I penetrate the news
So whenever I see these rappers call themself king
I understand they're just doing their best impression of me
Coz I know these Paralympians, they're lame on a track
That's a perfect employment rate coz all of them wack
Y'all keep asking me if I'm hotter than hell though
There's no way in hell that I'll ever say hell no
I came straight out the projects
To knock these motherfuckers off their Oedipus Complex
On the camera, niggas act solid
But I came in the picture to ruin their image; I'm photo-bombing
I was already top four before I got in top form
Skyscraping with these bars and I gave 'em a top flow
I'm the king when I write
Coz you know a ruler gotta keep it straight with the lines
Tell a rapper to challenge me if they ever want clarity
I'll straighten up a nigga like conversion therapy
Haha, my humor's darker than my melanin
Your bars are a joke too; sadly, unintentionally
I'm hella nice, I'm a hell of a nice guy
Rapping on thiopental, why the hell would I lie
About robbing banks or the yayo I was moving?
I keep it a buck 50 in the game like G-Unit
Y'all lie to be stars with your fraudulent astrology
But I studied your antics; this is archeology
I'm well-versed with these verses
I only came to push the culture forward like progressives
And word to Harare
You were sleeping on me so I became your worst nightmare
Honestly, I just wanted to quit
But you kept pressing for more music and I'm a piano key
So I gave in to the pressure
And I gave out these bars as the unit of measure
It's chemistry, the explosive reaction to my bars
 I put the audience in their element, you spit a noble gas
I'm the God, and all comparison is blasphemy
Rock solid, but ain't no temperature could weather me
Been a long time coming
I remember talking to Syn before I started rhyming

Outro skit:
...you don't get what I'm talking about. You know, what you consider trash, iwewe,
is actually zvandiri kunasolavha because... I don't know. I, I realized kuti we're
actually approaching this from two different perspectives. You're so perfectionist.
Well, I... I hate, like, zvinhu zviri overproduced- zvinhu zvaenda too much detail,
too much attention. I want zvinhu zviri raw. That's why I said, yeah, these beats--
that's why I fell in love with your beats. So, zvauri kutoita izvozvo ka, funga-- make
the trashest thing you think you've made; trash. Yeah, that's the thing I, hahaha,
that's the thing I want actually. Because there's a rawness to it zviri kundinakidza.
Like, there is this-- everyone can make, like, chinhu chiri, ugh. I don't know how to
put it. Ndiri kutadza mawords to put it. But your stuff is really really different.
There's you, then there's, uh [?]. There's, there's karawness kamwe so. Ha-- ha--
hazvisi kufanira kunge zviri-- zviri kuita kunge zviri factory-made, no. There should
be a signature. There should be a quality to it imwe ingori different from everything
else. And that's what these all have. They are not overproduced. They're just
simple. They are to the point. They, yah-- these last two, especially these last two.
I think these are my favorite because ane kamelancholy kamwe kandiri kuda futi
and everything. Not that you should work toward that. Just work on anything. But
the perfection yauri kutsvaga iwewe; this is the perfect version you have- this
rawness, this. It's-- I know it's not the right word but it's natural. And yah, that's-
that's what I love. That's why I love your beats. This natural. Don't even try to
overdo it. This is mwa as is.