[Lyric] Euphoria (Yaro B)

[Verse 1]
I'm your illest music plug
All these bangers blow my mind
Motherfuckers say I brag
I don't listen to no crap
I'm a father not a dad
Maybe Jesus call Him Dad
Either way I'm at the gram
Chasing clout is all for fame
Maybe I wanna change the game
Jigga, Chikka is what I sing
Robyn Rihanna is on the scene
If I was Adam I'll make a sin
Even make a bigger sin, why?
Cause I'm the Jewish Messiah
And My spit is on fire
All these niggas wanaguaya
Wanajua ni kubaya
And I started in the choir
I dunno who's Zedekiah
But I know am Jeremiah
And I'm tripping for Zendaya
And Nasenya is on fire
I'm an atheist not a liar
I am lying, I just know that Jesus is Messiah
[Chorus]
I'm I talking to a stranger
Lately I've been called a stranger
By the niggas that I trusted
Now they sounding like they puppet
When they ask you for them favors
But they never give you leverage
All they do is keep complaining
That this nigga changed
All I did was add my level
Never saying Yes like a fucking puppets
Y'all wanted me to be

[Verse 2]
I won a lotto am not broke
I'm riding solo at the block
We fetch the money at the clock
I'm holding on my Glock
Just in case you wanna take a shot
My girl is horny I give her strokes
We making babies we don't joke
And Methuselah is so old
But Jeremiah has got them jokes
You can hire for a lyric
But I only want aclyric
And my rhyme scheme is demonic
So am grateful am a holic
I'm a gangster with no record
Count the stars for the record
I'm Clout chasing for the Benzo
I sold my soul to the devil, in my dream
Fuck the devil
I don't deal with no evil
When I'm dealing with my ego
I can never sell my soul
Lock and Key, that's my echo
All these niggas wanna be me
I'm the fucking Alpha
Octopizzo, Papa Jones repin Kenyan
Hip Hop Chart, I'll be joining 'em soon
Cause I'm a legend in the making, you know
[Chorus]
I'm I talking to a stranger
Lately I've been called a stranger
By the niggas that I trusted
Now they sounding like they puppet
When they ask you for them favors
But they never give you leverage
All they do is keep complaining
That this nigga changed
All I did was add my level
Never saying Yes like a fucking puppets
Y'all wanted me to be

[ Verse 3]
All I make is Trap
All I making is fucking Trap, Rap
These niggas tryna rap
But what they really write is fucking crap
It's a good Friday
No one's talking about last Friday
Pop the bottle in my condo
Make a smoothie is so common

No one's talking about the weekend
Wanabanja mingi ngoso
Wanasoma tu Kamusi
Wakiiba mistari
Wote ni madwanzi
Baby girl come next Friday
Let's go party
Nothing's funny
Split the pussy take it slowly
I'm no gonna hurt your feelings
Wa gon' do it on a Kings size
We be smoking reefer all night
We be drinking all the liquor
Tell a friend to tell a friend
Rumpy Pumpy all night
We gon' do it raw, we don't need to rubber
We don't need to be careful
I just wanna cum in take a pill
Game is over
[Chorus]
I'm I talking to a stranger
Lately I've been called a stranger
By the niggas that I trusted
Now they sounding like they puppet
When they ask you for them favors
But they never give you leverage
All they do is keep complaining
That this nigga changed
All I did was add my level
Never saying Yes like a fucking puppets
Y'all wanted me to be