I AM

A spoiled child can never work hard
Now that that's out the way
We suffer more in our heads than in reality

I'm the type to sing the sun comes out Tomorrow
On my way to the orphanage
Your the type to hate on a style
On the down low go make more of it

Your mouth glass to me unfortunate
Punches hit quick, I can 4 chin it
Your fear consists of hatred, Hip Hop taught me all i know
Turn a OG life around that's just how it go

'No caption needed' that is still a caption
They bend the knee coz i make it happen
I don't leave the streets just to go back to it
We keep putting in work for the next accomplishment

Time don't change for Old School folk
Coz when you love a lotta people, expect a lotta hurt
But you can only connect the dots by looking backward

But too much time reflecting
Is just you licking your wounds
Did we discover Time or did we invent it
We die for the black but don't live to be grandparents
Almost like yawning, mad contagious

1 Whos 1st to draw, make the law
More followers than dollars, whos raising ya'll
Them and trust is like oil and water
While music is the soundtrack to my life
And much more neh

Praises
All i know is 'I AM' is the greatest
Coz this was manifested from placebo papers

I sold the Matrix a few atomic clocks
Wearing Doc Martins is a paradox
Me and Eskom might open up a candle spot

Anna said bad people always win in the short term
Experiences are new and most of them don't last long
When the oppressor ask, ' why you oppressed'
I'm a June cancer is my usual answer

I make moola to make music
Not the other way around
The biggest drug is still fame
Are you selling an experience or
You are just focused and interested in making a sale
Let's keep it, Braille

I make moola to make music
Not the other way around
The biggest drug is still fame
Are you selling an experience or
You are just focused and interested in making a sale
Let's keep it, Braille