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[verse 1: themba ntaka]
he go, he go, he go, he go
he go, he go, he go, he go, he go
i feel like people only talk to me cause they lost hope and they wanna find out how i cope with the every day
save yourself or something
geared like a rotary, beset by the doctrine
desired ends– reserved for the ones that paid
but step up -&? it’s quick money to be made
though i don’t wanna get you into law run-ins and dog huntings and all
take a backseat if you’re showing me the gall
i could break em off with the bread under the bed to be frank unlike the bank
you’re still tryna be the main candyman on main street
i had the nicest strains for weeks, weakling
come to hubby, i don’t wanna see an inkling of another man’s peeking/freaking
signature sh-t beyond numbers and literature
i done wish the problems become miniature for you
ditch folly when i move poly like a decimal place through alleyways, life pays
i could never hold my tongue when you clung so close
i had hoped you stayed young, i’m dumb
talking nike air somethings, tryna touch my fortunes
medical portions got your whole hood scorching
so i’m the responsible one, now you’re done
and well done, themba

[verse 2: themba ntaka]
a few friends, one got himself a handgun
around the right people i can be like you were, around everyone
poverty’s not a problem, it’s a mode of being
what a thing, cream plans were motivating
uh, as you can see i’m big on metaphysics
but what’s the point if all my high school teachers isn’t
disgraced the place when they tried to interface him
much like charles i cause i “took alone” from citizens
p-ssing l’s on that mom’s stressed out sh-t, bludde
is you with us thick or thin?
a fall to bad practice
we’re catching nods in the mix of the maladaptive, sup
n-ggas floss and run godspeed across their riches, it’s the land of the lost
where’d you learned such words, untouched by aesthetics and things thereof
a byproduct normally trashed and taken care of
biting n-ggas stealing flows, you said enough
you gone love this like i did when i wrote it
and probably think i’ll use you to keep my pockets bulging, it don’t stop
we made moves and made you lil n-ggas watch, word
setting seeds on turf, just to fall to the school board like a surf
what to do with the roach
word to mother, this that new approach summed by the demand that my style be left unencroached

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