Lyrics:
I don't know where I'm at but it's time to go
I've got bats in my head, pressure building up slow
So don't even bother to say hello
Lights may be
All my boys dem crazy
Dem no normal
Shoe for my legs , Balenciaga
Something by my waist na revolver
Sweet kin love , sweet pass pina colada
I've
you're living in a world that's ruled by fear
Always takin' baby out that's o.k.
What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me
Told you once
Three A.M. I'm awakened
By a sweet summer rain
Distant howling of a passing Southbound coal train
Was I dreaming
Or was there someone just lying
This time they got us
It's all over now
You were praying Hail Marys for an escape route
But thank God for your father's last name
And all
lotsa nothings
Here with a lot of no ones,
Praying for the phone.
This solitude is creepy.
It really is unpretty,
A grown man alone.
We could meet for
thee oppressors
Religion preys on the weaknesses of our populace whilst its operators bring in the cash
They're praying to a god of lies
Hands
I waited for you in the usual place
At the time we'd arranged
And I thought I saw you go by in the car
But the number plates had been changed
Then my
from the other side every night it's gonna go on and flow on and on and on and on.
Mister son of a gun I got a run now. My time is over run you over
Times we spent cheating and lying,
Wondering when we would be back by your side again,
Hoping and praying to get through the day,
Need your
right
One of my niggaz ekasi bought a new ride
Nami kulamalanga I'm praying a few times
Ngoba angsazi ngimephi I'm living two lives
So before I loose
time to say goodbye
Ride with meee
No fake ones in my life
Feeling like im dying
Its time to say goodbye
Would you ride for me?
Yeah Im on my
People will tell you where to go
So I've heard it said
I laid down to take a little nap
But there was wet concrete in my bed
And now you're
And when down brightens one more
It will tighten the final knot
In the dark cold prison cell
Just one voice is heard in my head
Praying for my doomed
We were young and in love, those were different times
Wrecked the side of your truck in the drive-thru line
Might as well laugh it off, that was
feel, I feel)
Nigga I feel (I feel, I feel)
I feel
I feel like a groundhog
My come up overshadowed by my shadow
It out values my value
You only care bout
times I'm sleeping in it
I wish for brighter days, in where we don't decay
Cause nowadays seeing the big light up in the sun rays, I could be gone today
Carefully go and think bout the time spent
Discussing the topic of American violence
As situations occur and it's no longer surprising
And they mad
merits
Rocket-ship Scholarships
Locked in the basement
Starve myself just for amusement
Defuse it, i cant
My spirit my soul will outlast
Take a chance
here on out I'm only dropping bombs
Just like fine wine I'm getting better with time
iPhone notepad in high school I wrote my first rhyme
Now I put it
haven't been searching for truth
But you already got like a million opinions
Why
Life is just sweeping you by
And you're never taking the time
To figure out
V.O.C.P.T
Kaapstad still spread love
Things took time this is Chapter 26
But it feels like I’m back up in matric
Don’t talk, doen iets
Critique me on what I
enemies forgive their manners.
cll I know is i got a soul. I never sold it.
If its time to roll I'm down to go squeeze and hold it.
See what i been through
Lucky numbers, existential signs
Small superstitions keeping me alive
Praying to the emptiness for extra time
Spend alone in my hotel as my life
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