tennis Play, CL

Am not a fool baby
Everytime we go back and forth
Like we playing tennis
Despite the fact that I aint gat my trainer on like
Rafael Nadal or Serena Williams
Gat no doubt you understand me
Sometimes we are not ready for this shit
But it happens really
Am not God, unlike God we always find the balance in things
Gatta keep it in sync, Satellites and everything
Within the darkest night
We always find the light
I gat my ring on like Green Lantern's might
And I smite any evil in sight
See no evil, hear no evil
That's a word for tonight
Gat my peeps overseas making dreams come alive
Man am living like am here for a dive
In the open waters full of Sharks baby
You gat no chance of survival
But am taking my chances, cause I owe it God
Look alive when your out in the wild
Man am swimming like am running a mile
But am just here for a while

Am not a fool baby
Am paving ways for generations to come
To live a life that's greater than mine
With technological development
There's nowhere to hide
That's the Truth and thats the name of the Stu
Gat ma nigga Roscoe conjuring beats
Bring heat to the streets
Is he a Hero or a Villian I don't care
Man am down for this shit
Cause sometimes with ignorance come bliss
Am not aiming to miss, nor
Aiming to please
Posting bail, cause I need a release
Releasing pain, agony and other similarities
Drowning your sorrows in a bottle doesn't solve everything
When its all said and done to beyond and infinity
I'll be floating in the cosmos, man I need some inner peace
Miss me with that negative energy
Need me some remedies
But not Kenedy the remedy
It sound silly but am down for some MO energy, Mo Dewji

Sweet Christmas I need me some new pastries
All that sweet stuff but not taste me
Am an Artisan it gets messy
She a workshop but she still hefty
What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas
If the stories spreads out, its gonna be contagious
Mask on everytime like we crossing the barriers
Dont make me sound nefarious
2013, Baby
For real

So she says We gatta settle down
And I say For what, a Quarter or Dime?
Give me a break baby
I'll see you when am back from Vegas
Okay
Don't make it sound crazy
You feel me, (naive laughter)
Tsu, Tsu

(Tennis play on the background)



Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Mgonya, Uncle Tsu
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