Roles and Goals
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
Cause I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Only need guts to get glory
Sorry I'm just not that sorry
Sorry girls and their calls I'm ignoring
I'm working so hard, to switch up the life and the story
They had to be wavy
I had to be storming
After I storm in I put all my all in
Oh and
This comes straight from my own hand
Limitless art, no chill and no end
Oh man I became my own man
Taking a stand before Maestro an old man
I'm seeing the signs, the shit is an omen
Breaking the boundaries like golden
Playing my roles like I told em
I told em I had it
I told em I got it
Bending I blacken the knee
Tv, I blacken the screen
The come up can make a kid scream
Success then is just but a dream
I wanna get it but I don't have to sleep
They sleeping on me
Wait till they yawn
Wait till I render them gone
Wait till there's black and they mourn
The kid is the don
The kid is so crazy
The kid is a saviour
Been a real while since I saw my own neighbour
I put in the work like Rihanna or labour
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Been in a world full of liars
Smoking the weed then retire
Smoking my lows to get higher
Then cooler then hotter
Then smoking the ciggies, I hope I'll be flyer
The kid a big brother, with a big sister
I hope that she proud and I hope it register
I hope that they need me, they miss me
I hope it's just smiles when we meet up
I hope I get big ups
Young, naive but don't fuck with them
Angry, frustrated I'm drowning in damns
Damn, I be smoking again, it's cloudy and then
Maestro unleash what's in him
I keep on forgetting my roles
Where is Simphiwe and oh
Where is Tshepang and Thando
Where is Refiloe, you know that you missing her soul
But goals overshadowed your roles
Family, friends
Go back to those
Forget about hoes
Don't focus on lows
And try by all means to balance your flows
And maybe
And maybe
And maybe
And maybe I'll better my rhymes
Maybe I'll heal with the times
So many maybes, it's fine
Certainty not always right
Left hand will always just write man I'm always just right
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
Cause I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Only need guts to get glory
Sorry I'm just not that sorry
Sorry girls and their calls I'm ignoring
I'm working so hard, to switch up the life and the story
They had to be wavy
I had to be storming
After I storm in I put all my all in
Oh and
This comes straight from my own hand
Limitless art, no chill and no end
Oh man I became my own man
Taking a stand before Maestro an old man
I'm seeing the signs, the shit is an omen
Breaking the boundaries like golden
Playing my roles like I told em
I told em I had it
I told em I got it
Bending I blacken the knee
Tv, I blacken the screen
The come up can make a kid scream
Success then is just but a dream
I wanna get it but I don't have to sleep
They sleeping on me
Wait till they yawn
Wait till I render them gone
Wait till there's black and they mourn
The kid is the don
The kid is so crazy
The kid is a saviour
Been a real while since I saw my own neighbour
I put in the work like Rihanna or labour
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Been in a world full of liars
Smoking the weed then retire
Smoking my lows to get higher
Then cooler then hotter
Then smoking the ciggies, I hope I'll be flyer
The kid a big brother, with a big sister
I hope that she proud and I hope it register
I hope that they need me, they miss me
I hope it's just smiles when we meet up
I hope I get big ups
Young, naive but don't fuck with them
Angry, frustrated I'm drowning in damns
Damn, I be smoking again, it's cloudy and then
Maestro unleash what's in him
I keep on forgetting my roles
Where is Simphiwe and oh
Where is Tshepang and Thando
Where is Refiloe, you know that you missing her soul
But goals overshadowed your roles
Family, friends
Go back to those
Forget about hoes
Don't focus on lows
And try by all means to balance your flows
And maybe
And maybe
And maybe
And maybe I'll better my rhymes
Maybe I'll heal with the times
So many maybes, it's fine
Certainty not always right
Left hand will always just write man I'm always just right
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just play my roles man I'm tryna reach my goals
Credits
Writer(s): Tshepo Mtileni
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