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Song Lyrics:

They say that time is like a river, with no certainty But keep it flowing, you gon make it home eventually Look in the mirror, mimic what you see vivid, the spitting image of what the world has turned your adversary *Fix your face* These times got prepping for adversities Last week celebrated my parents anniversary I know they would have loved to see me go to university But Boston called me up and said " ntwana here's a bursary" *Find your place* My sites set on heights I don't know if I'll ever see Pray that pain hardened my heart so that I never bleed If I die I pray I leave the system breached Make my dad proud, he gave me the gene to preach Mom's kept me us in her prayers she watered all of the seeds S/O to Zigi working month to month making sure we eat Heavy on his shoulders, but he'll say it's not that deep, he's a tree Planted his roots so I could chase my dreams Cursive how we connected Straight face like I was unaffected Moving undetected Maybe I been infected Yelling fuck the gate keepers like we just defected Got so called friends that's well connected, got me questioning the actual connection Like who can you trust, the ones who say they'll hook you up but never hook you up That sit in conversations and never bring you up Oh they're your fans, got the link but never run it up These days every sit down they're talking publishing So I had to sit down and learn what is publishing Found out they could control all your shit with just 10% So what you mean it's only 10% Maybe I fucked it up with my sense of entitlement Wondering where my title is Stuck in the cold hoping they invite him Stuck in the cold, these days I'm catching vitamin O I needed to breathe, maybe I needed some time alone Still stuck in conversation with calls I shouldn't have answered Responding I'll let you know to people I should've cancelled Not sick, I sneezed cos I'm allergic to grasses Maybe it's snakes or maybe I shouldn't have asked if ... *** My mind takes trips My mind just drift To earlier times when there's more to it than this I read that the world is yours on a blimp While watching Scarface coz you know that's the shit Stuck in a place where nobody give you a lift Contamplating going straight edge, cos that's the fix Bump the catalog Lord gave me a gift Got me thinking bout the day when my mom's womb ripped Pops called me good news how prophetic Mom's cook that good food, she set the standard Good wife, good life Pops told me that's pathetic only way to make it work you need to fix your understanding I mean granted, find what you love and take it home Quarantine that shit, coz if they get a peace of it it's gone Do what you gotta do even when you're in Rome If they say you wrong, ask yourself if that's really your home

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