From the recording Kitu, vol1
Lyrics
18 I told my uncle music would feed the fam
He didn't believe me
2018 I was posting pics to feed the gram
Did my own publicity
No drama except when I got reported for public indecency
The way I play with myself is indeed sensitive
Oouh
Journalists wanna know what my approach is
How I be running through tracks with no coaches
Coaching these kids like I'm playing for keeps
I’ll do anything for mine, just like they'd do anything for I
Single child in the middle of those who came before I
And the next ones whose names are riddles written in fire
I swear you're the one
You're the one
You've been rooting for
You're the one
You've looking for
I swear it's surreal as it seems, I mean no cap
I be walking inside dreams I didn't know I had
Only paying attention to the voice telling me go ahead
Stick to the mission even when numbers don't add up
Yeah
Trust you'll make it your only plan will be your back up
I’m Mainz right now spending time with brilliant minds
Digging into crates, savoring oldies like Californian wine
When I feel empty, music get me tipsy
Kiss me softly, fall in love with the mystic
But remember this when you miss me
I'm a misfit, I move like a gypsy
I swear you're the one
You're the one
You've been rooting for
You're the one
You've looking for