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The grass ain't greener on the other side, it's brown
Niggas know that I just want to represent my town, nothing more
I know I'm standing on the court side, but I'm still trying to score
I'm still trying to take a shot

All I see is low lights shining below the skyline, finding me by myself
Promise me you gon' tell them the honesty about the past five years up in the hills
They finally made decision to hold me against my will
It was like a head-on collision that folded me standing still
I could always pick out the difference between fake and the real
Every time you clock in the morning, I feel you just want to kill all my innocence
While ignoring my purpose to persevere as a better person
I know you heard this and probably in fear
So understand there's no stopping from here on
I declare war to you niggas all in a year
You see the blood and sweat, but never dropping a tear
Didn't even know how I was planning to execute this
Flows can be remembered once at a time
Use it before telling your niggas you forgot
Put all those ingredients in the pot and start cooking
After you got your dough beat up, place it inside the oven, let it bake
Final production ready to serve
The mix and mastering is the icing on the cake for dessert
Kaypex, the cherry on top, bon Appetit
Enjoy it while it lasts everybody got expiry dates
So I'll just do what I can
There's no time to waste before they bury you in sand
Before you bite the dust, end of your lifespan
So I'm back in the stu
It's Saturday afternoon and I'm writing my shit as usual
Pass me the notepad cause I'm busy with something beautiful
Finishing old chapters nigga, changing my flows
The tone, this nigga rapping differs
They know the KayPex, quiet and cold fashion killer
Now people wonder when did he learn to be musical, shit
This flow slaps, poetry known as rap hip-hop
It's what I'm doing improving my vocabulary
You think the shit that I speak about is imaginary
Yo, rest in peace to all the niggas I had to bury
I know they chilling and shit
But ain't no telling what happens or what I'm doing this year
But I can feel it is near
It's time for me to go get trophies and bring them here
But still living in fear of possibilities to never make it out of Rustenburg,
Damn, cause niggas know it, its real
Y'all niggas feeling me
Damn, cause niggas know it is real
Y'all niggas feeling me, yeah

The thoughts that run inside you
Thinking about it but nobody there beside you
Right there and then it's your call and decide
If you gonna ride or die until the end of time
But it's like when I started writing rhymes in grade six
A couple of lines I was spitting the basics
Learned the fundamentals on a daily basis
The places and faces, the nameless with name tags
But we still lace our style with the namebrands
Yo word up
We never worry about what they have
Cause you wouldn't understand what I've been through, or been at
I got my nigga Kaypex and we still rapping
For all my niggas in the hood that are still trapping
This one's for you, hold it down, word
Go crazy, berserk like absurd
So I had to represent my city Rustenburg
The land where the stars made of plat are born
I got a tatted on my arm so I know I'll never fall
I'll never die cause I know my soul immortal

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