The Artwork Represents the Concept of Characters

Uh yeah
Uh look
Back again
At this point, you know my character.

I'm not quick to fold
That's cold, That's cold
That's cold (Uh look)
Let's go

I'm not quick to fold
these are merely views imposed
Don't go
I'd like to make a toast
Here's to all the fakes exposed
Let's go

In my 20s Tryna make it through the 2020s
Not the penny, bring the paper
Make it plenty plenty
I want cheese, I'm not a cheese
I really had it heavy
I'm the man, I need land
I need it for the family

In my 20s Tryna make it through the 2020s
Not the penny, bring the paper
Make it plenty plenty
I want cheese, I'm not a cheese
I really had it heavy
Now I'm the man, I need land
I need it for the family

You can Keep the cap in all your dubs and daps
I don't need that
Rappers smash your girls then rap it as a brag
Bro, what the heck?
Mixing soul ties with some strangers is a mess
Boy you're stupid if you say that to a Maestro as a flex

Up at night, I wasn't getting any sleep
Couldnt focus on the wants 'cause I was catering for needs
So I Had to take a stand 'cause I was living on my knees
Now I'm so intolerant to people that just want my cheese

And now I'm back
Back again, yeah I am still standing on my feet
How he standing
That buoy standing like he's never seen defeat
This is deep
I'm from kasi, I'm a product of the streetz
If you're weak
You won't last a week, in a land so bleak
Do you see?

In my 20s Tryna make it through the 2020s (Yah)
Not the penny, bring the paper
I want plenty plenty (Yah)
I want cheese, ha ke cheese
I really had it heavy (Tough)
I'm the man, I need land
I need it for the family

In my 20s Tryna make it through the 2020s
Not the penny, bring the paper
Make it plenty plenty
I want cheese, I'm not a cheese
I really had it heavy
Now I'm the man, I need land
I need it for the family

Shackled by the system, tell me who is free
When the topic of discussion is the ends that have to meet
I won't validate opinions of the people I don't need
But I only hear the word to wise, I always listen when they speak

Pick a picket fence, the stakes are high in my defence
I came without a fan, I bring the heat at any chance
My Circle smaller than a pie without no variance
My graph's misleading if you think you know, you might be scammed

If you wildin out, they want you to be tame
This is not the Meek's tape, we are not praying the same
(It's no longer bout chains)
She says I'm fire and she really likes my wave
But I swear never changed, she just wanna be my bae
(Take a number)

In my 20s Tryna make it through the 2020s (Yah)
Not the penny, bring the paper
Make it plenty plenty (Yah)
I want cheese, I'm not a cheese
I really had it heavy (Tough)
Now I'm the man, I need land
I need it for the family

Yeah uh
Maestro
You know what it is
Let's go



Credits
Writer(s): Tumelo Mtileni
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