Two & Two

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See, this world
See, this world, man
This world will make you lose your innocence
Man, the men and women of this world
They merely acting
Cause like Shakespeare said
"All the world is a stage"

I'm in survival mode
I thought I hit the motherlode
Hit it hard then reload
Like I been peeped in the G-code
Student of the ghetto
I get an A on my test
Then put a vest on my chest
Cause niggas takin' cheap shots here in the block
Acting feminine
Could it maybe be the hoe in 'em
I got the keys but the locks are changed
It's like giving a speech to an empty room
The echoes of my mother's broken heart shattered like a sonic boom
Never thought I'd be hooked Your Highness
I've been fishing for highness
Harness the hue of divineness
Sublime rhyming, I imbue
I'm true, I never been new
Maybe to you but heaven's always knew my name
And every night I scream her name
She is heavy in my sleep
Nightmare On Elm Street
Tryna cultivate the perfect tape
Capture the essence of her presence
A woman's touch, pretty much
Set my soul on fire cause I never felt cold
As on the day when she died
The perfect girl in my head
I seen that life is that bish

I speak life in my verses
Addressing all my curses
A testament to my thesis
Cause truly I been in pieces
Then I came together
Put two and two together
Figured "life is a bitch"
Ain't just a figure of speech
I speak life in my verses
Addressing all my curses
A testament to my thesis
Cause truly I been in pieces
Then I came together
Put two and two together
Figured "life is a bitch"
Ain't just a figure of speech

Trapped in my own lane
Stuck to the old ways
Believing that life is an old game
These cold days
Bring a whole different sense to this
At the end of this
It's part of growing up, slowing up
Take it easy
Have a glass of whisky
Tell her you love her and cheat on her ass
Ain't even feel bad instead what I feel is a grave yard
I'm workin' that night shift
Burying rappers I been going hard
Gravedigger, I would kill a nigga
Quite an exercise, I take it well
Exorcism, take em all to hell
I took a dive into a wishing well
They took me for granted
Granted, I never had prada
I had big dreams nothing more
Couple of A's on my record, boy
Recommended by the highest chair
Still I seen life it ain't fair
It's only fair when I'm getting my way
Do you smell the hypocrisy
Trapped in my own lane
Stuck to the old ways
Believing that life is an old game
These cold days
Bring a whole different sense to this
At the end of this
It's part of growing up, slowing up
Take it easy
Have a glass of whisky
Tell her you love her don't cheat on her ass, boy

I speak life in my verses
Addressing all my curses
A testament to my thesis
Cause truly I been in pieces
Then I came together
Put two and two together
Figured "life is a bitch"
Ain't just a figure of speech
I speak life in my verses
Addressing all my curses
A testament to my thesis
Cause truly I been in pieces
Then I came together
Put two and two together
Figured "life is a bitch"
Ain't just a figure of speech



Credits
Writer(s): Kganya Mutle
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