Mafia's Last Confession

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Welcome to Lusaka Streets
Where a lot of people wanna pretend Like they got sheets, yeah
Every day you wanna host a feast, but Rarely do you ever wanna reinvest Yeah
Throwing garbage is a normal thing You don't wanna recycle you burning Everything, yeah
You wanna complain about health Care
But you the same person that's Pissing in your environment, yeah
You saying you don't judge anybody
But me and you both know that Money is the measurement, yeah
Sometimes I do this for everybody Sometimes I just wanna use my voice As an instrument, yeah
Why you always sleep on everybody
You are like that dude that always Wonder where the Kush went, yeah
From hood boy to conglomerate, me I am out here trying to be an Oligarch, yeah
I got Walt Disney tendencies, even Diamonds can never bring me no Happiness, yeah
I am always thinking oil money, but Abu Dhabi never called me for Investment plans, yeah
Yeah, I have a strange hate for Material things,
Cos when we pass we just leave all This shit behind, yeah
Yeah He try to leave it for his son But the problem is, his son never Learnt humility, yeah
His son his always lying to himself He lie so much that he can't even see Himself
Yeah he lies so much, that you can't Tell, that your boy here simply Crying out for help
He putting so much pressure on Himself, the only problem is
He trying to blame somebody else Yeah
You never gain ability, first step is Taking responsibility, yeah
I can't help everybody, especially if You are a clown or a Tellytubby, yeah
They told you go and get Michelle Obama,
But you went and got yourself a Really nice Barbie, yeah
They told you go and get Kamala Harris, how you find yourself with a Lorry Harvey, yeah
I can't judge anybody, cos in the past I did some sucker shit too
Becomes a big problem when we Never change, cos then nothing ever Gets rearranged
Yeah, See yourself in the mirror Make you see yourself
If you never be yourself, you will be Somebody else
You never got to be yourself, you Have to free yourself
To me you simply just a shell of Somebody else
I know the truth packs a punch right Below the belt
Money not the only way for you to Gain respect
Pride is like a demon, gotta disinfect Pride is like a bill hanging down your Neck
If you kill bill you will be liberated
Humility can get you exonerated
But even in my streets, they take that Shit for granted
People die for pride, and people die For money
But if you die for God, you will never Be lonely
Is this shit the truth or maybe just Another story
Always giving Thanks to God, cos My Mama Told me
Go into the world, go and find a lady
And if she fears God, maybe there is Something holy
Then maybe you can build yourself Holy matrimony
Generational wealth, you never tying Me down
I am never holding my breath, this Money it isn't mine
This money is just a tool I am using It all the time
We die we leave it here, but God is Still here
We dust we disappear the universe Still here
From start to end finish, these things They all diminish
This life truly a blessing, my music The composition
I am forming constellation like this is My last confession what's up

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