[Verse]

I spy with my lazy eye..

Someones about to die

I testify, by the time I'm done

Tired rappers gon' retire

See sometimes I speak to God

Usually I get no reply

I'm cold, I may as well have no soul

But you should know me..

How a hustler know his product

Like a stripper know her pole

Pray the sinner know his soul

How a cook know his stove

Open up your heart

Tell the homeless welcome home

We been left outside together

You ain't never been alone

Pray your spirit never breaks

& your limit never reaches

Momma took me to church

To listen to the preachers

Now we the new teachers

We the new rockstars

We were on a journey when..

We turned heavy metal into gold, momma

That's the alchemy of soul, momma

You said I'd reap what I sow

I got the cream of the crop

They swing from the chandelier just to shine at the top

But how I make this shit go down with no flushing toilet?

Blew my cash on substances I could have fed a hungry kid

I'm guilt-driven

Still innocent as a hundred kids

Till otherwise proven..

I remain the wheels to the movement

On this mission I have packed my ammunition In the form of principles that's designated for precision

Ask Mr Selwyn, we would never sell to win

May the powers manifest my premonition

It's true that I was destined to be huge

Way before Vusi Leeuw

Watch me go interstellar for my groove

The same kid that had points to prove is back for a part 2

The small still voice says its done for you

Welcome to the war in my mind

Peace in my heart

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