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It's not a cry for help!\/\r\n-I just feel like... I'm tired of hiding from reality\/\r\nI feel like, the way we live might drive us to insanity\/\/\r\n\r\nBehind me is a shack, a space that 6 of us live in\/\r\nThere's 2 beds and 1 bedroom, the other bed is in the kitchen\/\r\n3 of the 6 are children, 2 of them sleep in the living room\/\r\n-I sleep in the kitchen with the eldest, my bro and his wife in the bedroom\/\/\r\n\r\n-I'm at the back right now, cos the rest of the house is always packed and-\/\r\n-there's no such thing as alone time cos there's always a distraction\/\r\n-Actually, I won't be surprised if this recording is like\/\r\nMy 3rd or 4th attempt because my nephew keeps walking by\/\/\r\n\r\n-He likes to stalk me, he's a cute kid and he loves me to death\/\r\nI'm pretty sure that if he had to for me he'd spare his last breath\/\r\nHe grew up around these parts, I know he's not afraid to die\/\r\nHe's much braver than I am, he has no choice that's just his life\/\/\r\n\r\n-You see, iKhayelitsha_ is no place for the weak\/\r\nI'm sure some laaitie's Air Force 1s are being unlaced as we speak\/\r\n-and he likely won't make it out alive, no one is ever too young to die\/\r\n-If it's your time then it's your time, even the little boys don't cry\/\/\r\n\r\nBut I, on the other hand, well-I'm brand new to this environment\/\r\nMy brother gets annoyed whenever I claim I'm not violent\/\r\n-I don't like to fight, I'm all about peace and joy and love\/\r\nI grew up around \"wypipo\" and safety and stuff\/\/ you know?\r\n\r\nAnd I was set too, with a degree, a decent job\/\r\nmy own place with a charming view, an indoor bathroom, brick walls\/\r\n-but more importantly to me I had full access to making music\/\r\n-And at that point I had no reason to believe that I'd ever lose it\/\/\r\n\r\n-That's my first love man, nothing on earth excites me more\/\r\nThe feeling I get when I lace a dope verse, that shit is what I'D die for\/\r\n-And go figure the last music related thing I did was choke on stage\/\r\n-I guess I should've known then, that life was not gonna go my way\/\/\r\n\r\n-And it didn't I lost my job and left the music cos I was forced to\/\r\nfast forward my brother invites me to live with him and change my fortune\/\r\nFor four months after that I remained unemployed until-\/\r\nI got a job as a construction worker and then... Coronavirus! Damn... \r\n\r\nA month later, here I am, still giving rap a go\/\r\n-Trying to make connex with local artists and mind you I'm flat broke\/\r\n-So I'm in their DMs like a weirdo, on some \"hey, can we be buddies\/\r\n-I'm new to the city, -I'm a dope rapper, click this link, please love me\"\/\/\r\n\r\nOkay I don't say the last part, -I might as well though cos I'm desperate\/\r\nThere isn't much I wouldn't do to be back in the stu again making records\/\r\nNow I'll say this again, I'm not here moaning and crying for sympathy... \/\r\nOr handouts or anything like that but, quite simply\/\/\r\n\r\n_I want to share my story because I know I'm not alone\/\r\n-but the way we live has way too many of us being too afraid to show it\/\r\n-it's like, everyone is so obsessed with portraying the best version of themselves\/\r\n-to the point they'd rather suffer in silence, in their own personal hell\/\/\r\n\r\nWe're a generation of depressed youth who just wanna be like everyone else\/\r\n-but ironically, everyone else's life is fucked up as well\/\r\nMany of us are deep in debt and broke and struggling to keep it together\/\r\n-though it appears to be quite the contrary we seem to be better than ever\/\/\r\n\r\n-No, I'm not suggesting we should wallow in a collective pit of depression\/\r\n-By all means post your wins, I heart the hustle, share your success\/I mean- \r\nSome of us HAVE to make it, we can't ALL live like peasants\/\r\n-I'm just saying, it's hard enough without the unnecessary pressures\/\r\n\r\n-So, I want to share my story so that the next person living like me\/\r\nCan know there's no reason to give it all up, and end your life, please!?\/\r\n-If_ just one person hears this, who feels like life is getting worse\/\r\n-who feels like a burden or even cursed, who's a bottle of pills from a hearse\/\/\r\n\r\n-If, just one person, can turn and walk away from the ledge\/\r\nBecause they know they're not alone! Then I'll be happy, I did my best\/\r\n-This life isn't easy is it? But it's okay not to be okay\/\r\nWhat's not okay, is for us to feel like we're alone on the same page\/\/\r\n\r\nYou don't need to be on fleek on weekends in VIP popping bottles\/\r\nYou don't have to have a Chanel handbag and matching red bottoms\/\r\nCongratulations on your beamer, but there's no shame if you take the taxi\/\r\nYour new house inspires me, yes! But I CAN live in a shack and be happy\/\r\n\r\nI'm not preaching complacency, I'm trying to inspire love of self\/\r\n-Feel free to celebrate your regular life, for the good of your own health\/\r\n-I'd appreciate a like and a share, but please don't do it just for me\/\r\nDo it because you believe it can reach an ear some place one needs to be reached\/\/\r\n\r\nPeace and love! El Gee!\r\n\r\nThank you for listening...","download_count":127,"play_count":40,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-20","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5ef\/c1c\/f15\/thumb_454244_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
TBH Freestyle.

EL.GEE

TBH Freestyle.

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I won't bother with an intro, I'll just dive right in/ I mean, as you can hear, I've already started rhyming/ Right? Okay, so why am I doing this freestyle?/ To be honest, I'm not sure I guess I'll figure it out as I rhyme// Do forgive me for not recording this properly and getting it mastered/ _I would've preferred to this thing in the booth, to be honest/ -But I can't afford studio time, -I have no access to equipment/ -So, here I am, starved for choice, -and just_ going with it// -I felt compelled to tell you guys a little bit about myself/ -and where I find myself in life. And no! It's not a cry for help!/ -I just feel like... I'm tired of hiding from reality/ I feel like, the way we live might drive us to insanity// Behind me is a shack, a space that 6 of us live in/ There's 2 beds and 1 bedroom, the other bed is in the kitchen/ 3 of the 6 are children, 2 of them sleep in the living room/ -I sleep in the kitchen with the eldest, my bro and his wife in the bedroom// -I'm at the back right now, cos the rest of the house is always packed and-/ -there's no such thing as alone time cos there's always a distraction/ -Actually, I won't be surprised if this recording is like/ My 3rd or 4th attempt because my nephew keeps walking by// -He likes to stalk me, he's a cute kid and he loves me to death/ I'm pretty sure that if he had to for me he'd spare his last breath/ He grew up around these parts, I know he's not afraid to die/ He's much braver than I am, he has no choice that's just his life// -You see, iKhayelitsha_ is no place for the weak/ I'm sure some laaitie's Air Force 1s are being unlaced as we speak/ -and he likely won't make it out alive, no one is ever too young to die/ -If it's your time then it's your time, even the little boys don't cry// But I, on the other hand, well-I'm brand new to this environment/ My brother gets annoyed whenever I claim I'm not violent/ -I don't like to fight, I'm all about peace and joy and love/ I grew up around "wypipo" and safety and stuff// you know? And I was set too, with a degree, a decent job/ my own place with a charming view, an indoor bathroom, brick walls/ -but more importantly to me I had full access to making music/ -And at that point I had no reason to believe that I'd ever lose it// -That's my first love man, nothing on earth excites me more/ The feeling I get when I lace a dope verse, that shit is what I'D die for/ -And go figure the last music related thing I did was choke on stage/ -I guess I should've known then, that life was not gonna go my way// -And it didn't I lost my job and left the music cos I was forced to/ fast forward my brother invites me to live with him and change my fortune/ For four months after that I remained unemployed until-/ I got a job as a construction worker and then... Coronavirus! Damn... A month later, here I am, still giving rap a go/ -Trying to make connex with local artists and mind you I'm flat broke/ -So I'm in their DMs like a weirdo, on some "hey, can we be buddies/ -I'm new to the city, -I'm a dope rapper, click this link, please love me"// Okay I don't say the last part, -I might as well though cos I'm desperate/ There isn't much I wouldn't do to be back in the stu again making records/ Now I'll say this again, I'm not here moaning and crying for sympathy... / Or handouts or anything like that but, quite simply// _I want to share my story because I know I'm not alone/ -but the way we live has way too many of us being too afraid to show it/ -it's like, everyone is so obsessed with portraying the best version of themselves/ -to the point they'd rather suffer in silence, in their own personal hell// We're a generation of depressed youth who just wanna be like everyone else/ -but ironically, everyone else's life is fucked up as well/ Many of us are deep in debt and broke and struggling to keep it together/ -though it appears to be quite the contrary we seem to be better than ever// -No, I'm not suggesting we should wallow in a collective pit of depression/ -By all means post your wins, I heart the hustle, share your success/I mean- Some of us HAVE to make it, we can't ALL live like peasants/ -I'm just saying, it's hard enough without the unnecessary pressures/ -So, I want to share my story so that the next person living like me/ Can know there's no reason to give it all up, and end your life, please!?/ -If_ just one person hears this, who feels like life is getting worse/ -who feels like a burden or even cursed, who's a bottle of pills from a hearse// -If, just one person, can turn and walk away from the ledge/ Because they know they're not alone! Then I'll be happy, I did my best/ -This life isn't easy is it? But it's okay not to be okay/ What's not okay, is for us to feel like we're alone on the same page// You don't need to be on fleek on weekends in VIP popping bottles/ You don't have to have a Chanel handbag and matching red bottoms/ Congratulations on your beamer, but there's no shame if you take the taxi/ Your new house inspires me, yes! But I CAN live in a shack and be happy/ I'm not preaching complacency, I'm trying to inspire love of self/ -Feel free to celebrate your regular life, for the good of your own health/ -I'd appreciate a like and a share, but please don't do it just for me/ Do it because you believe it can reach an ear some place one needs to be reached// Peace and love! El Gee! Thank you for listening...

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