Fade Away

I tell you straight I send you round the bend

I pay for studio but struggle to pay the rent,

 the beats are my pavement,

 I spit pon dem,

only words and not phlegm

keeps me grounded like the work men,

 I'm drilling

 trying to find the gold to make a killing

Hunter

even if the raves dead I kill it

Cillit

about to go bang now is it

I've got the stamina to spit a million minutes

if the glass is half empty

time to Fill it

make sure you win the competition when you're in it

take it to the limit

Until it's clipping

and don't stop until all the dolphins are flipping

I’m dripping wet with style not sweat

I've got the old school flavours to tangle your cassette

no time to sit on the bench

but it's time to rep

 as a take it down deep with the ship wrecks

You can be there stars,

You can be the sun

You can be the heart

You can be the Lung

You be the words

Rolling of my tongue

You can be two,

You can three

You could be the four or

You could be the one

I Ain’t got time for games,

Ain't got time for you to be calling me names

You can point a finger, but I’m not to blame

I know Life is hard, I really feel your pain,

But I been working hard too, and I ain’t slept for days

I ain't got time to be, playing around,

I think it’s time for change, I got no time today,

Waking up feeling strange

Why are my eye lids feeling heavy weight

Even when I slept for eight hours straight

I need to balance out, this unbalanced mental state

Maybe that’s the reason that I wake bake,

Lay there , and waste away,

I Don’t cook, I just order take away

So leave me laying here and let me me fade away

path the future by choice we make

Somewhere along the road maybe, make a mistake

I sit an contemplate, and push away the ashtray

I don’t need a smoke screen to leave me astray

I need to levitate, gimme some space

I’m Like Elon musk , I need to escape

Need to get my head straight,

got the world on my shoulders

Trying to carry the weight

hard to be a morning person

When you staying up late

got my fingers in pies

get my piece of the cake

I ain’t never gunna stop till I got food on my plate

Been peddling music just need that break

We never gunna let it die we do it for heavens sake

My Eye lids are heavy, I hope it’s worth the weight

I got a dream to chase that is why I lay awake

I call it hard work, you can call it fate

 I call it staying up late as I mediate

Take ya back to the Basics

we only human

Why the hell we making space ships

Tell me why we’re looking for another race on another planet when the planet that we’re on is already racist