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Yeah
Man it's crazy how this life has been
I've been jumping up and down, no trampoline
There's a different side of me that you've never seen
I'm like the government I get to choose what
You see

My brother said I shouldn't trust these hoes no more
I'd rather get my hands dirty, messing with the dough
I use the same hands plotting on these dusty roads
Same hands jot a clean bar with no foam
I make the process look easy
I got the formula
It's like my math teacher, taught me the formula
I'm waving on a dirty flow with no formula
But my songs are clean as if I used a formula

I'm feeling like I'm Dorian Gray in a opium-dens
Tryna get rid of the habits, from the opium-dens
I cannot rub them off the wall and I ain't talking vans
I know my raps are on your head man I'm talking bands
Back to the story of my life I'ma be precise
My father taught me not to back away
In a fight

But he packed away his clothes and moved out
My life
He does support me though, It's safe to say
He's in my life
He had to be inside the house as a father figure
I thank God that my father never drank
No liquor
I'm feeling guilty right now as I paint
This picture
I paint myself as a better person

Man it's crazy how this life has been
I've been jumping up and down, no trampoline
There's a different side of me that you've never seen
I'm like the government I get to choose what
You see

Man it's crazy how this life has been
I've been jumping up and down, no trampoline
There's a different side of me that you've never seen
I'm like the government I get to choose what
You see



Credits
Writer(s): Kutlwano Moloi
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