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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Drums
JStar
JStar
Background Vocals
Nasty C
Nasty C
Vocals
Ndumiso Manana
Ndumiso Manana
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Songwriter
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
Ifeoluwa Oladigbolu
Ifeoluwa Oladigbolu
Songwriter
Ndumiso Manana
Ndumiso Manana
Songwriter
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maestro The Baker
Maestro The Baker
Producer
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Producer
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Producer
Ebenezer Maxwell
Ebenezer Maxwell
Recording Engineer
Mike Manitshana
Mike Manitshana
Mixing Engineer
Steve "Steve B" Baughman
Steve "Steve B" Baughman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
We’re some savages
Came up from broken marriages
Inherit the damages
My mom and my dad had a hand in this
[Verse 1]
Now the woman is chopping my bread
And the woman is cutting my sandwiches
A good woman I had that shit
But I had to be seen with the baddest bitch
[Verse 2]
And it’s hard to let go of my baggage
I don’t even know what my baggage is
I’m heavy I’m hazardous
I don’t care that I’m cancerous
[Verse 3]
I got changes to make
I let them die
I’m afraid to love
I’m terrified
I got problems I have to identify
[Verse 4]
We don’t even know who we are
Growing marriages
We have miscarriages
Do we even know who we are
A bunch of savages is who we are
[Verse 5]
When I close my eyes what do I recall
I see endings but no happy ones at all
I see hugs and kisses turning into brawls
I see wedding pictures taken off the wall
I see rings go from fingers into dressers
I see promises turn into confessions
I see 6 plates turning into 5
I look up and see the saddest man alive
[Verse 6]
So I try
And I try to put this weight that I've inherited behind
So I could fly
Ready or not, I got the door in front of my child
But if I ever fall short, I guess I'll never wonder why
Cause who am I
[Verse 7]
We're some savages
Came up from broken marriages
Inherit the damages
My mom and my dad had a hand in this
[Verse 8]
Now the woman is chopping my bread
And the woman is cutting my sandwiches
A good woman I had that shit
But I had to be seen with the baddest bitch
[Verse 9]
And it's hard to let go of my baggage
I don't even know what my baggage is
I'm heavy I'm hazardous
I don't care that I'm cancerous
[Verse 10]
I got changes to make
And let them die
I'm afraid to love
I'm terrified
I got problems I have to identify
[Verse 11]
We don’t even know who we are
Growing marriages
We have miscarriages
Do we even know who we are
A bunch of savages is who we are
[Verse 12]
We don't even know who we are
Growing marriages
We have miscarriages
Do we even know who we are
A bunch of savages is who we are
[Verse 13]
I got good traits from my father
But I got a couple of bad ones too
Unconditional love and uncontrollable anger too
It's like I don't have no clue the damage that my hands could do
I raise a hand when I'm mad at me
Imagine if I get mad at you
[Verse 14]
Let's say you were in my shoes
In between rage and abuse
But a man says he loves you
I bet you wouldn't wanna love too
[Outro]
You wouldn't wanna love either
Meet a good one and leave her
The things you saw can't repeat 'em
Beak them, beat them
Written by: Ifeoluwa Oladigbolu, Khalil Abdul‐Rahman, Kurtis Mckenzie, Ndumiso Manana, Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
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