Semitones

I just
I just took a break for a minute
Just to stack the bricks; back to this
I really got a knack for this!
This likkle ting called rap
I'm in my bag with this
'Cause I'm the admin
You know it's FAX on this

I got a nine to five
And that's CERTI
but I swear the paycheques
Do you so dirty; tax man takes
2 bills from the 1K
One day those two bills
Won't hurt me

Guess I gotta work till the pen just
Speaks for me
When I write all day that's
Peace for me and these days
I just do it so peacefully
I'll keep praying for provision
With some ease for me

What's the objective?
Take it up an octave
Simmer down take it down
Semitone Yellow bone
And the bad to the bone
Then it's back to the throne
Then back to the board
They'll probably throw shade on my back
Till it's warm
Till the sun throw shade
On my lawn
I can hear your chitchat paranoid
We been plotting on the low

Bars for days
You know I got bars for days
Put the work in
Man I got scars for days
Tribulations still I gotta find a way
Raise the bar cutting that paper trail

Bars for days
You know I got bars for days
Put the work in
Man I got scars for days
Tribulations still I gotta find a way
Raise the bar cutting that paper trial

What's the objective?
Take it up an octave
Simmer down take it down
Semitone Yellow bone
And the bad to the bone
Then it's back to the throne
Then back to the board
They'll probably throw shade on my back
Till it's warm
Till the sun throw shade
On my lawn
I can hear your chitchat paranoid
We been plotting on the low

Ayo why do the days go by so quick
Unless I'm sittin' at the desk on shift
Oh shit!
Think I really gotta find a way to
Fix this quick
Cause my dreams keep on tellin' me to
Ditch this
Put it on the wishlist
Comin' back to get this
I just wanna spend all my money
No regrets; I could use a little vacay
Take a good rest
So I might hit the airport
Charter the jet jet jet!

What's the objective?
Take it up an octave
Simmer down take it down
Semitone Yellow bone
And the bad to the bone
Then it's back to the throne
Then back to the board
They'll probably throw shade on my back
Till it's warm
Till the sun throw shade
On my lawn
I can hear your chitchat paranoid
We been plotting on the low



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Ndlovu, Dennis Jr. Wachepa, Dennis Jr Wachepa
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