When I first met sarkodie, he wouldn’t shake my hand, cool
I’m not too proud to say but am still a fan
But I held grudge and told my self to wait till l’m the man
I will never that man a verse and boy, did I stick to my plan
Two requests over the years and I declined them both
I just make up some dumb excuse like; I’m in album mode
But looking back on that today, I was in coward mode
And besides, those two songs are either out or old

See this the best way I know how to get shit out of my chest
I was just a disappointed fan, it’s nothing more or less
But now I’m over that shit and he’s got all my respect
If he asks me for a verse again, it’ll be my hardest one yet
Then I went out in Accra, media run for my album
It’s turning into mess, if you turned in u could guess
They asked me if you knew shatta, they said he is one of the best
My honest response ended up being twisted by the press

He understood that, so there’s really nothin there to address
But I thought i’d speak on it to put it to rest
And show that man some respect
Got something else I need to speak on next
I think it time I take it back to the nest
There’s have been couple request
You know I tried to quash that shit with A-reece
Hard as it was to put my pride aside, I tried to make peace
It wasn’t even on beef, that shit was petty superghetti

Two weeks later, I’m disrespected and regrets it already
Couldn’t even get on my live without people bringing him up again

I end up saying’ “fuck him, then

Somethin’ that was nothin’ might really turn into something then
I don’t even know why we beefing, dawg, but it’s up again
I’m down to go either way at this point, I’ll leave it up for him
But I fuck with 25 and I fuck with flame
And a lot of other dope artists that fuck with him

But I’d be dumb and as fuck to ever put my trust in them
And for my two niggas I said I’d ride with until our horses are close
I won’t rap about you, it’s too personal
Just know you niggas hurt me though
And you already said some words and sadly there’s no reversing those

Just getting shit off my chest, You know?
And I can promise you, I mean no malice to any body I spoke on, None
Like I said, am just getting shot off My chest
You’re more than welcome to take it to however you wanna take it
I don’t that’s up to me It never has been so

And these are just a few
Of the many, many things I need to get off my chest
And speak on and just-, Let go