FRIEDay the 13th

Yeah
(Yeah, niggas will never tell you about this one)
Right, right, right, right

Yeah, catch a fire, get lifted
I should call this weed Keith Sweat
Because it keeps getting twisted (Right)
Inhale the smoke then I become my own best friend
This is not a session, this is mental enrichment, self-inflicted
Down right mystic, disconnected and distant
Got tired of living amongst virtual rich kids (For real)
Pray for the world and everything in it (Yeah)
From a bank safe to a block chain
But still can't buy time with those coins that you encrypted
For instance, it can end in an instant
Technology is advancing, I doubt the human race is
Fighting for survival like that movie Jaden Smith's in
Finger print scanners (Yeah), face recognition (Yeah)
Ironically, I am just an android living (Right)
I'm still getting paid just to write these lyrics
After matric, you Twitter haters need to browse LinkedIn
Yeah, put your nose in my business for so long
You should've inhaled some eucalyptus
The bars kicked in to whoever is listening
This is the part on the song where I get a bit explicit, nigga
Fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trip plus weed
Only reason why they discuss me is the pressure
And you know it just don't feel like Hip Hop
If I don't get a lil' ignorant
Revenge Club Records forever



Credits
Writer(s): Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
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