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I'm rewinding it back
Listen to my words, pop back, I'm handling tracks
A desperado with the Wind to my back
Riding through the world with ease, leaving

Movie with the scene
You know what I mean
Nicki with the booty
Ginee Aladdin
Nothing but a Lamborghini is all I'm in
No offence, I'm the best is all I

fuckin' tongue before it's bitin' you back
How do you sleep at night knowin' that on every track
Your weak-ass flow is nothin' more than someone's

sound

Looking for some swing
Looking for some swing 
In the city of the queen

Yes I confess 
I love that tone from the US
It takes me away from

Blonde hair with those
Blue-green eyes and the
Sun rises every time she goes by
Sand dunes and mountain tops
Train tracks and candle shops
I'd skip

no pain
I have no knife sticking in my back
The sun it shines or pours with rain
The mind is focused I am on track
Oh I am yours and you are mine

(Search for your love wherever it be, life goes by, I need your love all over me)
Don't tell me how to make a track,
I know that this whole song is trash,

stopping
Always aiming for the top uh huh
Question my living on doing drugs nah nah
I be bouncing my tracks til late nights uh huh
Still living my life, I'm

like I'm playing a flute 
I stay alone I'm a wolf 
Imma tell you how it is 
Imma tell you truth 
I get down to the business to the roots 
Dont forget why

ever be pressed
Cause I'm way too blessed
Fuck a boujee hoe put glue on her tracks
I'm just tryna put myself on the map
I blew through some racks

you nothing
But I choose to give you all that
Words worth wealth
Work with me
While I whip the wrist and lay it all flat
Walk with me
Go down the block

Without seeming desperate
But I just haven't learnt the knack
Of sweet nothing over this track
That is stuck in a rut, much like me
And if this is

running the silly circle
That we know
Nothing can change -
We've still got a lot to learn
That we know

Let's get loose and talk of things to come
And if it

beast grows stronger
And the claims of mankind are waning in whispers

Herein the primeval forest
Covered by the veil of the mist
The theatre of a great

weak punches
We set flames to the bars like it's Bowser's dungeon
Not a day goes by we ain't spit fuego guy
Slip up and get hit wit a red dot like Kano's

the fam yeah back of the back
Black truck, side by side, back of the back
Nascar, got this shit back on track
Ride with the slimes, they all scream Slatt

motion you aint got a rack to show
Get that bag and wipe it down like a runny nose
My bitch bad you would think she in a beauty show
Red diamonds I just

it's all said and done and were ready to go
The party's just beginning right after the show
Just across the border by the railroad tracks
If you're

Baby hear me out
What I want to do
Got me horny and I'm loving you
But not a day goes by
When I don't think of you
Baby you cross my mind
Even when I

laces,set my pace, so you don't have to chase
Television by this track, so later you can Trace
Got goals, hatricks, score a couple that's a brace
Bro, no

Back at it the rap addicts
Kill the track fast like mathematics
Yo
Can't nothing stop the energies
I don't see any G's, just celebrities
Yo I know

to solve shit with just a patch
But the lights leaked roamed in disguise

Became too much they began to stack
It was too late to reverse the tracks
And even

soon the days turned to weeks
And i spent every week doing nothing at all
And when the weeks turned to months, a year went by before it was even fall

mamazala
A mpulele pelo re push'e bophelo
As I know I was raised by the streets
Wna WA slayer.. busy selling News..
Everyday nigga its nose in my business