Judas the Rat - Vector

Aahn!

Yeaa

Lafiaji, hehe

O-shaa-mo

Lord!

See, I don’t know about you

But I’m the only number 1 from the 234

Alaye, joor-joor-joor

I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking (w)rappers

Whether white or brown,

yea, I do spit raw

Alaye, joor-joor-joor

See, I don’t know about you

But I’m the only number 1 from the 234

Alaye, joor-joor-joor

I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking (w)rappers

Whether white or brown, I really do spit raw

Alaye, joor-joor-joor

Jesse Jagz you’re my buddy, I couldn’t do this in a hurry

But the truth about your brother’s been blurry

So sometime in this sermon

I’ll say some uncomfortable facts

To show his fans, their GOAT is really a Rat

Let’s start the lecture with a brace yourself

I know if you encountered you, you will hate yourself

Who are the rappers that I put on?

Many more, plus two out of your three

And I didn’t sign anything, I did it all for free

Since you were scratching on the surface like you’re DJ Lambo

How bout the guns we brought to help one become Rambo

The next one I did a feature with, trended years ago

Still mentioned it in a tweet, and it trended on the go

So what am I supposed to do?

Sign a man I wouldn’t sign?

I don’t do politics music, leaving people suffering behind

The Yoruba people have a saying «Eni da’le lo ba’le lo»

M-'Bode is leaving with VisionScape, o ye ko ba’le lo

You call yourself a teacher but your students failed in real life

Your brother was such a gift you (w)rapped away from the light

I mean you claim helping people who are struggling to make it

Hmm.

Well, Jesse is struggling to make it

You dey Lagos, you dey floss, Chairman sir, you na boss

But your brother went from Lagos to Ondo, then to Jos

Choc City went down from all that fuckboy antics

The last I checked, Jesse was in a Choc Boy mansion

But since your Big Brother evicting him is part of the game

You didn’t care about your father, the one you both share his name

[And now you tryna be my father, LOL, that’s what he said

Laughs

I’m sure everybody knows my father is dead

I mean, your father raised you in the way of the Lord

But we never see you acting in the way of the Lord

Is it the Lord’s way to only act when you make gain?

How many rappers have you supported without making any gain?

Who spends money on rap events?

I dare you to name a name

If it’s not Hennessy, I dare you to name a name

I’ve given more rappers shine, than you ever will try

You had Hennessy before me, but you never could try

And I don’t think that you’re the government but your people love you

They fight my superior rap-self just for being above you

The least you could have done was lead in lending a voice

But you dey Lagos campaigning, shining teeth for any invoice

I’ve stopped judging success by the kind of money I make

Or the house that I build, or the rents that I pay

I think a successful man, is one who knows himself

That thinking is far from you 'cause it’s top of the shelf

know the day will come everyone you lifted will speak

People will know you lifted them to step on them to your peak

And how are you the only one surviving as an artiste?

You signed a rapper for so long, I guess he’s nothing but your artiste

How you not confused?

the whole story be wack

Think about it, the only light in the story is Blaq

You advertised your ass a lot, went to Abuja a lot

And came back with more money let that story be that

And what’s my success in life?

The answer is life

I look in the eyes of my daughter, and I’m thankful for life

And I’m a single father, making mistakes, learning of life

I had a fight with YSG, that shit is normal in life

Your girl broke with you?

We thought she’d be your wife

You were the bitch in the relationship, the stories are right

You claim I treated YSG in a way that was false

I was the one who lost everything in my life but my pulse

Let’s talk about CC, not your BB guest

Let’s talk a little bit about some of your CC mess

You did your Emperor crazy, one of CC’s best

Then, Brymo’s exit ushered in the CC stress

I mean, Ice could really rap, he had your CC crest

And many artistes don fall sha, off your CC steps

CC was in the room, we guess CC left

Even the lounge could testify, it reads CCX

How much did you say again?

20 milli?

We all saw how you wasted 1 milli

I was confused when you said Michael, hihi

You don’t know Michael, if you did you would’ve said Gidi

«Ode!

Hello Gazamba, abeg, call Gidi ehn?

Tell am say that Next Life is beach party o

Say mooh run am o»