Anti (feat. Termanology)

Anti (feat. Termanology)

Nan anti to ssammai
Jitge mudeonaneun yeonryun geuge neowa naui chai
Nan hangsang neolpibodan gipireul
Tupakbodan bigireul
Nan dijiteolbodan anallogeu sorie nae gaseumi ttwiji neul
Nan I gireul galtenikka neodo gagil barae
Don eogeul jwodo gayo pichyeoringeun dasin an hae
Hiphabeuro don an beoreodo tahyeop ttawin an hae
Geuraedo myeot baero beoreo guksecheong jigwondeureun ane
Naui yeoljeong pei ssahyeogaji everyday
Ija dudugi chyeoseo dasi dollyeobadassne
Ijen dongwa naega bakkwin ipjang doni nareul jjoccji
Transurfer nan naega wonhaneun salmeul ppopji
Hiphabeun jamulsoe nan yeolsoe
Aju gandanhage dabeul kkeonae julge neohuideureun yeonguhae
Nae flow, nae rhyme nae balseong malgo nae salm
Tagonaji moshaessgie jjijgireul banbokhae nan
Gyesok han umulman pa till I fucking die
Jinjjamani jinjjal arabondan mareun ije geojismal
Nyuteoneun sagikkun nan naeryeogan jeok eopsji
Naneun anti to gravity. Gyuchigeul saero jeokji

I’m anti everybody
Anti cops
Anti pigs
Anti swag
Anti pop
Masonry with yay I move blocks
And turn heads w the type of brands I rock
I used to be on the block
Where they hold the heater
Now I got shit popping
Out in seoul korea
From the plug to the page
I control the re-up
Don’t let them lie to you
They would sell their soul
To be us
Bloody eyes look deep in the mirror
And just think
Where would I be
If it wasn’t for ink?
And I be loving the drinks
So I’m wilding a lot
Get drunk, get wavy, get violent a lot
I had to finally chop
Some of the click
They was losers
Had to cut the fat
Because these rap dudes is clueless
It’s all grind
Good vision
And formulas
And what else?
And no gimmicks, it’s just music

I’m an anti to low quality cheap shit
My growth rings are dense; that’s the difference between you and me?
I always focus on depth rather than width?
I prefer biggie over tupac?
Analog sounds make my heart pound more than the digital
I’mma walk this path, hope you walk your own
Even if you pay me a 100k, I would never feature on a pop song again?
Even if I can’t make money with hip-hop I would never compromise
Yet I still get cash by tenfolds, the irs workers know me well
The pay for my passion keeps accumulating everyday?
I got paid back what the world owes me with a huge interest rate
Money and I have switched roles; money chases me now?
Transurfer, I pick whichever life I want?
If hip-hop is a lock, I’m a key?
I’ll simply open up the answers for y’all, so keep studying?
Not my flow, my rhyme, or my voice but my life?
I wasn’t born with it, so I start from the scrap and keep reinventing myself?
I only dig up one well till I fucking die?
Real recognize real ain’t no longer the truth
Newton’s a fraud, cuz I ain’t never been down.
I’m an anti to gravity, cuz I come up with new rules

Nan modeun saramui anti?
Gyeongcharui anti?
Dwaejisaekkideurui anti?
Seuwegui anti?
Gayoui anti?
Kokaineuro seokjo geonmureul jieo, byeokdoreul nalleo?
Tto naega ipneun beuraendeudeullo gogaedeureul dollyeo?
Yejeonen chongeul deulgo danyeoyaman haessdeon gilgeorie isseossji?
Geunde nan ije hangugeseo jonna teotteurigo issji?
Mayaksangeseo gyejwakkaji? Jaechungjeoneun naega tongjehae
Gajjadeurui geojismare neomeogajima?
Geu saekkideureun uriga doegi wihae yeonghonkkaji palgeol
Nan chunghyeoldoen nuneuro geoureul gipge barabomyeo doenoeeo,
Gyeyakseoga anieossdamyeon nan jigeum eodie isseulkka?
Geurigo nan sureul saranghagie jaju michiji?
Sure chwihae, yage jjeoreo, kkwae janinhaejigido hae?
Gyeolguge nan nae paegeorieseo myeocceul jallanaesseo?
Gyaenen byeongsinieossgeodeun. Bulpiryohan jibangeun doryeonae?
Myeoccmyeot raephaneun saekkideul, amu saenggagi eopsne?
Hiphabeul haryeomyeon piryohae heoseul, joheun bijeon geurigo gongsik
Tto mwoga jungyohanyago?
No gimik, igeon geunyang eumagiya (jeoseuteu myujik)