where have you been

back

and now i'm feeling strong enough

and now i'm feeling strong enough to let you in

still in the business of acting like I give fucks bout a bachelors

palm the wilson like jacqueline, tote the pen like a javelin

praised Allah in the act of it asking "what you got planned for him?"

hear the growls in my abdomen, see the money in maximalism

i've been combative, my left shoulder been dancing

my right shoulder im glancing over, the blades can get graphic

brum city fuck with me, hot and fresh off the panic

Basha

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN???

me and the reaper been at it

touch of death i look around and all i see is the ashes

i throw the dirt on my mother's father, the clay ain't no cassius

still a call up to action

light up the sky when i'm rapping, let off the prayers like lanterns

i shoot the dark like assassins

where have u been? - king basha prod. conductor williams.mp3

a marksman

raise my hand up to the heavens i grab it and toss it

and what you hear is all the echoes that slip through the art of it

so stop the questions asking where's the new music im harbouring (albums otw dw)

i said it to you calmly, get off me, and get at it yourself

been wrestling all these curses, you'd have thought Von Erich was dealt

the friendliest of hands, could read the age of the knuckles we belt

we wise beyond our years, here's a toast to the lonliest tells

and opium spells that missed me

i was just raised different

yo basha WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN???

i've been away listening

observe the way you christen any and all positioned in that umg prison

they sign a vow of silence, while im signing verses, ship em

by the boat load, new money on him but he's still an old soul

i keep a local rapper in a chokehold baby !

you see em walk around their campus like they've seen a ghost

i treat their bars like a thesis and i just poke holes baby !

i feel like malcolm, know i'm sharper than ever

and these the game speed drills i leave an X in each letter

from Durham to Devon i'm dropping 50 bombs in endeavours

and dotting my brothers, CONDUCTOR armed the beat and I dead em,

im gone !

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