Mandela Feast

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Hello majesty
Here is a prophecy
He worthy of a trophy of dishonesty
They need to pay the hefty price
This ain't the game I'm freaking nice
100 losses like Mandela fist in the boxing ring
Like umbrella priest in the lot of rain
Fake friends looking for loose screws
To pretend they tighten up
I'm old school and popping up
They don't practice what they preach
They just holy in they speech
I'm done touring that's boring
Stick to one and stick it up
I'm done snoring
I lost friends when I was broke and couldn't pay rent
Almost lost hope they couldn't play fair
But that's a goat they couldn't play here

Speak specific so prolific like I wrote on hieroglyphic
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Speak specific so prolific like I wrote on hieroglyphic
Speak specific so prolific like I wrote on hieroglyphic
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Speak specific
Yeah

Wish Macent was alive
Can't forgive the killers
Justice was never done on them
Trust me I'll point a gun at them
It was bunch of Covid casket then Ricky
I feel like death is picky
Couldn't stand the death of Riky
But what he done to the game
I'm proud Riky
He was culture fluent
I feel like culture ruined
Paid my tribute
Now I'm off to reboot
So many teas
So many years
10 dollars royalty, faculty
You know the score
Even great talent fail without the hustle
Done and dusted gym set without the muscle
It's the mindset that's gets you far
Plant seeds for proceeds
For success mindset
Deeper laboratories in lancet
But resurrect it Lay
Resurrect it
To many explanations
From too many expectations
But still misunderstood
I even wrote a book
But it's whatever
New level new devil
Elevate give em the realest taste
Most of them they fabricate
The bank statement
The blacktainment



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Writer(s): Letlhogonolo Matane
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