In The World - Akinyele

Say in the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld, ha

(In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld) yes, yo, yo

In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld, yes

In the whole round world

I take it day by day, strivin to live like the Romans

Instead of shoppin at Lomans I wanna roam the globe wearin robes

Fuck, designer clothes and them minor hoes

I got my beer back up against the wall like vaginals

Tryin to go straight, instead I go diagonal

Which path to go, which path to walk

When I was young I used to push my niggas through the park

And past marked shoppin carts, lettin guns spark

Desert Eagles and I’m not talkin bout motherfuckin hawks

Makin money, gettin dough that was my style

I wanted to blow, like some juve, who didn’t make it home from trial

Meanwhile I profile with two, guns that I’m holdin in

Seperate hands, like I’m in the dancehall, bo-gglin

I know that’s when I had visions of, livin in prison

No time to ask questions, no time to start quizzin

Talkin bout — IT’S HIM, IT’S HIM, IT’S HIM, IT’S HIM

I get on some Channel Live shit and start to +Spark Mad Ism+

I represent my life with a silver knife made of sterl

Carvin my heart sharp to stay on point in this world

Say in the world (in the world)

Say in the whole round world (in the whole round world)

Say in the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld, yo

(In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld) yo, yo, yo

In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld, yes

In the whole round world

I done been throughout the land and man it all seem the same

Ak-nel done caught enough planes like trains

Lookin for home improvement, makin out of state movements

Gunnin and sunnin, niggas like students

I realized the world was in my hand ever since

I rubbed my fingertips, on my jeans and got the blueprints

Now I’m changin my, government, name like Prince

Y’all can’t see me, as if I was dressed in tints

Bein invincible, that’s the Joe Clark principle

I’m livin proof like alcohol with Dr.

Too sensible, what you expect when this un+Usual Suspect+

Leave the mic crippled and bent, like Verbal Kint

I still represent niggas like legal aid

Front on me you take a loss, all day, every day

Better yet, catch a couple of L’s like Cool J

The Ak still rip, even if I don’t do that

EH, EHHH, EHHH, EH-EHH type shit — see me no make no joke

This rap pro got this whole flow way under control like remotes

I represent my life with a silver knife made of sterl

Carvin my heart sharp to stay on point in this world

In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld

In the worrrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllld

In the whole round world

Yo, yo, yo

— 2X to fade

Yes, in the whole round motherfuckin world!