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Thapelo Tim Malungane
Thapelo Tim Malungane
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I feed em my art and they call me insane
My soul in my art and I'll never refrain
Explosion my art and its covered in pain
Exposing my art and forever maintain
Whatever the gain,however the game
Me and these **** are never the same
We never relate
Whole Lotta cap
Cop me a rollie and blow out the bank
Cuff me a chick and blow out her back
Count up the money and eat with the gang
Eat with the gang but my **** don't bang
WholeLottaCap
Yeah whole Lotta cap
Whole lotta, Whole lotta, Whole lotta cap
Ey yeah Whole lotta cap
And I'm stuck in the trap
**** be rapping and grabbing they straps
Soon as they fire its nothing but crap
Soon as I fire they fighting for scraps
**** is mad
Coz I'm closing the gap
Okay...
Optimistic narcissists with mass. assists,**** call that counterfeit
Politicians and contradictions is hella fitting and **** been down with it
Pot to piss in, out of commission
Not to mention
Opposition not in distance
Or position to cause commotion
Or demotion in production
In addition
Education is the reason
For addiction
Small ambition
Fallen vision
That got you thinking
You inferior
To the system,
Running business...
"Brooo hold on, slow the fuck down"
"Ah shit what now Messiah what now?"
"**** relax"
"Aint nobody gonna hear what you saying anyways
Slow the fuck down or shut the fuck up"
"Sheesh"
I feed em my art and they call me insane
My soul in my art and I'll never refrain
Explosion my art and its covered in pain
Exposing my art and forever maintain
Whatever the gain,however the game
Me and these **** are never the same
And we never relate
W.L.C
Cop me a rollie and blow out the bank
Cuff me a chick and blow out her back
Count up the money and eat with the gang
Eat with the gang but my **** don't bang
WholeLottaCap
Yeah whole Lotta cap
Whole lotta, Whole lotta, Whole lotta cap
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother dawg...
I see you stuck in your ways
I see you counting your days
Lurking and fishing for praise
Surfing and riding my wave
I see you searching for faith
Looking for answers relating to pain
Feeling insane
Whole lotta cap?
Why you be rapping bout facts?
What makes you think you can rap?
And now you be stuck in the trap?
**** you nothing but trash
Yeah I'm talking you
Talking to you
I know that you anxious when you in the booth
I know your ego is bruised
Really be acting like you be that dude
Dont let messiah tell **** the truth
Dont let messiah tell **** you lose
All of your confidence soon as they move
All of a sudden you looking so blue
All of a sudden it's looking so gloom
What ever happened to finding the moon?
Stuck in the trap?nah you stuck in a loop
Cap....
Written by: Thapelo Tim Malungane
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