Nothing Subliminal

[Verse 1: Flippa] Real so we see past the actors My levels on a higher degree than your masters You bad luck I bet my last buck You lack guts, you lust luck your last track lackluster You ain't a man dawg, you just copy cat You role model pussy you a copy cat I'm the best pound for pound no foreign cash I'm the head of this new era no foreign cap Got buzz like a tro tro station Stress out yes I need a long vacation And I pray, I give praise to the lord on the daily Like I ghostwrote every song of David I'm studying the game from the sideline I'm Maame Dokono telling stories by the fireside My fireside turn enemies to ashes I'm back flip rapping turn any beat to classics [Hook: Flippa] We rolling you know we keep it real what's the deal huh We low key you know we going straight for the kill bruh You phoney you owe We, here's the bill where's the a mill bruh Far from the usual Ain't nothing subliminal (2x) [Verse 2: Flippa] Ain't nothing subliminal, far from the usual (Suspect) Kayza sozey I spit fire propane Lyrics deep like galamsey, I desire gold chains Roll with class like a Benz I'm authentic no fake We breaking rules making moves no brakes When you seek green pastures you maneuver by the snakes See the hate in they eyes don't be fooled by the face Keep it real look, I'm just tryna build like estates Why be the king now just to bow to an ace Watch this heir take flight you can't fit in my jays It's never by the rules it's foul when I play Deaf to your dumb songs we don't hear what you say I'm Daniel when these poachers bring their lions out the cave Chicks ride with the kid got them hooked like Skyler Grey If you a Luther King then your dreams ain't far away Cos we out here tryna eat like the primary school our day [Hook: Flippa]