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Basic
02:45
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I cannot take it these rappers are basic
If that's the goal then I don't wanna make it
If that's the dream then I don't wanna chase it
I'd rather be rich and live in the basement (x2)
Pose for the camera, rapping with stamina
Dreamer like Anderson, they're more like Pamela
Plastic will damage ya, just trynna gram it up
Taking out challengers, don't need a manager
Until I've had enough, haven't done bad enough
I dont play safe homie, couldn't be dad enough
These rappers don't last coz they didn't plan enough
Say life will knock you down but I'm still standing up
I'm still expanding bra, no need to scandal bra
You not the man above, you are not man enough,
Write all your wishes and give it to Santa bra
I cannot fathom believing in phantoms
Got no respect and plus you don't have manners bra
I'm climbing mountains while you climbimg ladders bra
Mathematical flow, timing the maddest bra
If truth was a crime, I'd be the baddest bra
I cannot take it these rappers are basic
If that's the goal then I don't wanna make it
If that's the dream then I don't wanna chase it
I'd rather be rich and live in the basement (x2)
This habit of mine, habit to rhyme
I went to church now my raps are divine
My past is dark, I relapse in my mind
I see the future in fractions of time
Actions of mine, I see in rewind
Hung him by the neck ahead of my time
Put him through pain and the pleasure was mine
These are dreams I had before I was nine
Open your mind, don't be so ignorant
They act like they're guilty but they're all innocent
Hide behind the follows thanks to the internet
Make a million dollars minimal intellect
Homies rhymes are shallow there's no way I connect
Homie sings falsetto, must be a side effect
From the pills he swallowed, Losing his dialect
Home lost his soul and he didn't find it yet
I cannot take it these rappers are basic
If that's the goal then I don't wanna make it
If that's the dream then I don't wanna chase it
I'd rather be rich and live in the basement (x2)
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Ayo my story's incomplete, still skating in your street
In Africa cooking beats then take it back to the east
From the Fields up in Durbs, I'm repping my whole fam
Dropping bombs in Vietnam wasn't part of the plan
Try to understand, it was a tight situation
A mic situation, have to write situation
Words I connect, with all due respect
We're a dying breed probably the only ones left
The syllable critical, these cats are not lyrical
My metaphor literal, these facts are not spiritual
The art is forgotten, the killing not stopping
Until all of us make it then we're still at the bottom
You see, I am not scared to tell you the truth
Reality of the Cape, it's the kids who will shoot
And the children who die, while you pass by
Despite a God in the sky, we still ask why
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will, they will, yo, yo, yo
Ayo check it, Respect it, your move I intercepted
My soul I don't neglect it the past I don't project it
My story is deep, your story is weak
My story is rich, your story is cheap
I talk about space homie, you talk about Benz
I wear my own brand homie you just follow trends
You just follow friends, you don't know any better
Your third eye is closed so you can't flow any better
These cats lack the skill, they just don't what's real
Humans are ill, so they talk about pills
And they talk about cars and they talk about women
Then they make a couple mil before they end up in prison
Now you tell me what's free, when reality's skewed
There's enough for us all but people still don't have food
People still don't have homes and people still don't have wealth
And what's the point of it all when you don't know yourself
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will tell you a story, that they try to hide
These rhymes of mine from this mind of mine
They will, they will, yo, yo, yo
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Overload
03:15
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The originator, I'm back, The Terminator
My rhyme greater, You're a common denominator
Can't do the math, you never finished school
Follow the map but they didn't give you tools
Move in the night when you cannot see the light
Talk about likes when you cannot hold the mic
I'm not counting the plays, I'm counting the days
Fire on stage, from setting it ablaze
Zero to none, I'm just having fun
You say I should run but you don't have a gun
I stay strapped, the greatest weapon is the mind
They should've locked me up it was my weapon for the crime
Now I do the time with rhymes to incline
I took a step forward and got the fuck outta line
I do it one time, I never do it twice
I'm not chasing the cheese homie, I'm chasing the mice
Overload, everybody's scrolling
Until my time comes, I'ma keep rolling
I can see the future from the cards that I'm holding
No matter how they play, Homie I'm never folding, like
Overload, everybody's scrolling
Until my time comes, I'ma keep rolling
I can see the future from the cards that I'm holding
No matter how they play, Homie I'm never folding
This is vudu, magic quantum mathematics
Employ tactics with astronomical schematics
Calculate the killing rate of those who try to emulate
Stimulate, insinuate, meditate and levitate
Nothing is impossible but someone should be stopping you
Lessons can be obstacles, you end up in the hospital
Say the wrong thing and get smacked tonight
Then I step up to the mic and bring you back to life
It's Rebel Monk now, I'm just pulling stunts now
I've seen the other side so I just do what I want now
Rambo, Rocky nobody can stop me
They never got me, Homie, you're just a carbon copy
And short-sighted, let me put it in perspective
I do it for the culture, you do it to be accepted
On the frontline, we're the last soldiers
We're losing ourselves as technology takes over
Overload, everybody's scrolling
Until my time comes, I'ma keep rolling
I can see the future from the cards that I'm holding
No matter how they play, Homie I'm never folding, like
Overload, everybody's scrolling
Until my time comes, I'ma keep rolling
I can see the future from the cards that I'm holding
No matter how they play, Homie I'm never folding
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Art of War
03:43
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Neural synapses, my sense of time collapses
Writing rhymes is a habit to make sense of all the madness
The masses, confusion, The Truth an illusion
We talk about humanity but I don't see the humans
All I see are animals, keeping secrets like Hannibal
Cannibal, eating emcees, my methods mathematical
Multiply the forces of nature when I record this
Twisted thoughts of pain, psychological torture
Pleasure in my brain, I will never be the same
Don't take it personally, I just came to play the game
Rhyme throwing, time slowing, mic holding
Barrel smoking, not breathing, eyes open
The afterlife, hard to fight, archetype, martyr like
Spark the light, start to write, treat it like my chance in life
Sacrifice, had to make, man I put it all at stake
No mistake, stay awake, contemplate the moves I make coz
I settle for nothing less, the standard's really my best
The bars just another step to get over these minor threats
Kick them them out the nest, I'm talkin' man versus nature
I'm in the Matrix, flying, jumping across skyscrapers
Mind over matter, I see right through these rappers
My time is moving backwards, flip the script on all these actors
Not be mistaken, don't say your soul's awakened
Our soul's already taken by misinformation
She said she'll let us free but I have yet to see
Humans living in harmony, leave the astrology
It isn't hard to see, but it's hard to breathe
Man it's hard to eat, the food blocking my arteries
Part of these, harmonies, calmingly, dropping, prophecies
Hypnotically, profitably moving consciously, part the seas
Of anger and hatred, sacrifice killers and rapists
Then kidnap and educate the presidents of corporations
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Retarded
02:11
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Below the surface, I know music is my purpose
Put in work till I deserve it, burning churches with my verses
Never seen it but you heard it, I've been cooking it's a furnace
I won't get it till I earn it, grab the mic and then I burn it
On that Phoenix shit or maybe more like Icarus
Homie get with this, been doing this since the uterus
Clueless kid, new to this, you still on that stupid shit
Foolishness, trynna look cool and shit but not true to this
Blood in my veins, Blood is my chain
My name's the same so there's blood in the rain
Some things will not change, hashtag just saying
Those who know love also know pain
I'm still sick of it, freestyling your written shit
I'm on that lyric shit that's why the flow is so intricate
Quantum physics shit, you really couldn't come close to this
You couldn't smoke with us, man you really just a joke to us
I'm not finished man I've barely even started
You look retarded, why you trynna be the hardest, homie?
I'm not finished man I've barely even started
You look retarded, why you trynna be the hardest, homie?
I'm not finished man I've barely even started
You look retarded, why you trynna be the hardest, homie?
I'm not finished man I've barely even started
You look retarded, why you trynna be the hardest, homie?
My syllable, metaphorical achieve the impossible
I don't see an obstacle, too many outcomes are probable
Stories are horrible, been conversing with the oracle
Rhyme is historical and the thought is astronomical
Down to earth and connected to all things
When I write a verse, intellect is a sure thing
I'm a bald eagle, you a pigeon with small wings
Crossing my territory, I'm what the force brings
You're the prey, I'm the predator, you're not a competitor
Nothing in particular, tell 'em I'm not kidding bra
Go in for the killing, yah, the breakdown is molecular
Forever Nebula, every move I make is secular
Reality's that we're really on our own
We've been deadly on our own, breathing heavy on my own
It's a game of the thrones, I'm a say it, you're a drone
You can't face that you're alone, that's why you living on your phone
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Cosmic Rayne Cape Town, South Africa
South African born rapper, producer, skateboarder and father of two, my sole purpose is to inspire personal growth and universal consciousness through music.
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