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Lungelo Manzi
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Fee-fi-foe-feelings Nothing new, never do on stage I need a break (Sometimes) I keep my aim (Sometimes) I need my space (Sometimes) When I'm in my fee-fi-foe-feelings I know what it takes (Sometimes) Hope you relate (Sometimes) Losing ain't nothing new But I never do on stage I need a break (Sometimes) I keep my aim (Sometimes) I need my space (Sometimes) When I'm in my fee-fi-foe-feelings I know what it takes (Sometimes) Hope you relate (Sometimes) Losing ain't nothing new But I never do on stage New life coming with some bad habits Cigarettes for the stress Side-stepping ashy niggas Trying to flex in the madness We some madmen, writing Glyph's high On some passion you can only make a plan with When, money come like a drug For a junkie in a backroom, looking for a cash-in When, rabbit holes turn to rapids For the ration Like light coming through when I'm anxious On the mike, I could take you to Atlantis On the mike, I could make do when I make it Only ever need a nigga's word on a payslip Lines like jewels leave a nigga jaded Chosen in a room full of chaff gets so grim When I reap maize for the taken So slim, when your chances come with base-heads Coming up in a land full of racists Cool cliques, no verve for the vagrants Coming up with a sleeve full of aces No spades, my grave in the making Coming down with a view of the matrix Disturbed, these words never saved them Coming down with a mood for the same shit For the same shit I need a break (Sometimes) I keep my aim (Sometimes) I need my space (Sometimes) When I'm in my fee-fi-foe-feelings I know what it takes (Sometimes) Hope you relate (Sometimes) Losing ain't nothing new But I never do on stage f*ck the glitch and the game you rig Real nigga with a phantom lip You're an anchor to a sinking ship Why you f*cking with my acid trip I need my money with the land you kept f*ck your lists, man I spit for clips that rang empty on a woman, child, man So black as death The bloodline punch lines for Chris Cut ties when I clench the clip For a sea full of clenching fists Boardrooms never made amends Might move like the blame you shift Blame you for the same offense Takes two to relay the sin I say you were never made for this Nah, you could never the shake the kid Fact: I intimidate you, bitch 2020 with a slight to stitch I'm 20/20 while your eye pretends The vibe's like a Mai Tai for a masochist
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