Final Rapsodi

Ey what a hell of year
Was on a mission to prove that we got soul over here
And we got so much over hear
We should be cher, yea
But do we share? nah
Fuck it i change it
I'm raising the bar with a bar
Bar stools
These rappers i got them dangling feet
But its not about that
Tell me your challenge and plans
We could talk about that, yea
I'll tell you mine, yea
Just with a rhyme, yea
Where to start?
Just for the sake of the story the fall apart, aye
A barely sober addict to ego
Made an alter to promise me some de niros
And as man Im conflicted an anti-hero
I lego my legacy building on it scrutinizing the bad bricks
A blacklist dweller
A cactus
A prick
Cut me open you bathing in holy water
A truth teller
A bell ringer
Masseuse killer
Cause if these other niggas tell it they brushing on it
And yes I'm emotionless, you see?
You see you see alot clearer when you in motion less
Success is just a relative statement
I used to wonder what my relatives stating
We always used that he failing
Booze and the spliffin'
Took a minute to filter to get the truth in it
Oozin ambition
Booth and he spittin'
Best in the G
Why are they sleeping on the content?
Best in the nation a topic thats worth debating
It maybe kind of a stretch but listen
David small but a killer
Sometimes I feel like my giants are bigger Frustration is such a commoners feeling Commas in living
Yea, shit!
Sometimes it may feel like a full stop
I grew up with no guap
It's why I gotta stay focus
And hope my skill turn to cheddar
Cinderrella man I'm always fucking proving this shit
I wonder who said we should be cutting these verses to a sixteen
With all this shit i gotta say it got me hating a hook

Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye
It got me hating a hook
Hating a hook aye

My pen game kept me paddling
Rowing down the hood
The waters is stagnant
I'm from a place where thugs dont just stab a nigga
They tutor
Man I got cultured by crooks
The cultivation, learnt the basics
Ain't no love in the huh
Nook and cranny
I'm looking passively past it
My pot to piss in was actually just average
So I ain't have it that hard
But I know niggas that ain't have no bread to break
But still pass the blunt to a mans when he want
"Let's smoke this therapeutic"
They blaming judas
But mans just wanted the food on his cutlery
It's paining, the same dude I went to school with is robbing me
What has become of me?
I see myself in my brothers huh
And the reflection got me hating the hood
The 16's got me hating the hook
There's so much more we could talk about
But we rather read the same page of the book
Shit got me hating the hook
But for the music I'mma do it
And I pray we be good
Aye, it got me hating a hook



Credits
Writer(s): Lindumusa Chauke
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