Intro
Yo, this is that kid
You know what I'm saying?
It used to be Mizchif but now these alter egos are the one
And I'll explain to you exactly what it means
Verse 1
Suspended behind facades of hidden daily norms
Immergence of figures that has dysfunctionated many homes
Master minder, faster finder of non-productive poems
I'm him who owns Mike devices while emcees form
The metamorphic suspected young one with swift domes
Ade Wale roams electric energizing bolts
Down sizing of sorts
Reoccurring afro volts towering over moles
Scenery birds eye, right fly
International difference
Motions beyond eyesight
Your crimes just might make I notice your uneven fight
I also noticed lights systematically shine tight around this divine (?) Significant space
One of the many charmed ones
But in black male terms blessed is my little soldier
From my decisive sperms this is the Zimbabwean emcee, massive
Unearthing demon worms humiliated by reality
And checking for (?) Terms
An African booty scratcher I might be
Still I emcee
Critically, crafty
Those who press press to test me
Microphone frenzy not friendly
My name is Ade Wale (Ade Wale no doubt)
Verse 2
This Nigerian name fits the Zimbabwean mind master
Yo, it's Ade Wale I'm back!
You're the last, draw your flow find faster
Kick like Ade Wale
A willing candidate to set a date, I blast ya
You better duck
I never asked ya, I'm telling y'all Young gun star
This is how we do my man 37mph
The supreme being annoited eye with supreme taste
While the evil one appointed examples of waste
Patience ran him up,
Results allows a product disobedient mind-fuck
This is Africa, ran out of luck
Got you stuck in African swamps and then struck
This Nigerian name fits the Zimbabwean mind master
This Nigerian name fits the Zimbabwean mind master
You're the last, draw your flow find faster
A willing candidate to set a date to blast ya
I never asked ya
I'm telling y'all, Young gun star
Or come to my demolition derby, stand In the middle
Get knocked up with your pride kid play in the fiddle
Coz your mismanaged lack of discipline
Ade Wale on the hand prolific poet
Yes I like puffy, MF Doom and sip Moet
Yes I'm underground and commercial but still rock a set
With my mic device while rap makes (?)
Too late
Functions strike molds subtle, don't wait
Functions mic load dismantle
Microphone frenzy, I told you I'm not friendly, remember
I'm Ade Wale
This Nigerian name fits the Zimbabwean mind master
Yo, it's Ade Wale
You're the last, draw your flow find faster
Keep it in your head, Ade Wale
A willing candidate to set a date to blast ya
Duck! it's Ade Wale
I never asked ya
I'm telling y'all, Young gun star
It's Ade Wale
Outro
One, two, no doubt
Introduction
Ade Wale