I'm really the guy that tries
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
I am the guy that divides the pie
It's the look in your eyes I mize
I be like a spy
I plan how I die
You'll never survive
If I cavive the vibes
Ah, Ngizo'zihlekisa nje ngo'Akani
Hayi man, ingathi le mic ayi'sphani
That's 'cause all of you don't vrostaan
They be whyling about my rap shit
Asking "where the f*ck is my trap shit?"
This baby feel like THEKITCHEN
Mfana Pitori on deck
I'm nothing like Keith Sweat
I'd rather be like myself
Let me bite all the hits and raise hell
'Cause these things got'ta sell
Everything got'ta grow
Everyone got'ta mould
Everything got'ta go
You always be on your own
You really be on your ace
It's not a race, it's a pace
Its not a front, it's a lace
It feel like a case
Call it "victim of the state"
Call it "duty of the losers"
Why they don't care if they shoot us?
Man, that's the plight of the youth who
Had no choice but to do this
Never been about Confucius
Who said that we're clueless
Just 'cause all we know is the bundu's
Just be a muntu, never give in
Don't give a f*ck if they refer to your skin
It's all out there in the open
All you have to deal with emotion
Like a drop in the ocean
Same drop in the potion
I'm really the guy that tries
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
Like a ribbon in the air
I doubt that they're really that scared
Yo, AkTheEscapist had to break out
Out of here
I can't even rhyme like that
I can't even rhyme like this
Niggas ain't know my
I ain't even call her my bitch
But she know that she my
Niggas ain't know 'bout this
Niggas ain't know about
Man, I'm so solid
Nigga I'm so so...
Nigga I'm so liquid
Yo, and I'm gas
Triple Point
Triple Point
I ain't wrap a joint
I rap a
Cut it
I think that's it
AkTheEscapist - Gas Lyrics
AkTheEscapist - Gas Lyrics
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I'm really the guy that tries
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
I am the guy that divides the pie
It's the look in your eyes I mize
I be like a spy
I plan how I die
You'll never survive
If I cavive the vibes
Ah, Ngizo'zihlekisa nje ngo'Akani
Hayi man, ingathi le mic ayi'sphani
That's 'cause all of you don't vrostaan
They be whyling about my rap shit
Asking "where the f*ck is my trap shit?"
This baby feel like THEKITCHEN
Mfana Pitori on deck
I'm nothing like Keith Sweat
I'd rather be like myself
Let me bite all the hits and raise hell
'Cause these things got'ta sell
Everything got'ta grow
Everyone got'ta mould
Everything got'ta go
You always be on your own
You really be on your ace
It's not a race, it's a pace
Its not a front, it's a lace
It feel like a case
Call it "victim of the state"
Call it "duty of the losers"
Why they don't care if they shoot us?
Man, that's the plight of the youth who
Had no choice but to do this
Never been about Confucius
Who said that we're clueless
Just 'cause all we know is the bundu's
Just be a muntu, never give in
Don't give a f*ck if they refer to your skin
It's all out there in the open
All you have to deal with emotion
Like a drop in the ocean
Same drop in the potion
I'm really the guy that tries
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
Like a ribbon in the air
I doubt that they're really that scared
Yo, AkTheEscapist had to break out
Out of here
I can't even rhyme like that
I can't even rhyme like this
Niggas ain't know my
I ain't even call her my bitch
But she know that she my
Niggas ain't know 'bout this
Niggas ain't know about
Man, I'm so solid
Nigga I'm so so...
Nigga I'm so liquid
Yo, and I'm gas
Triple Point
Triple Point
I ain't wrap a joint
I rap a
Cut it
I think that's it
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
I am the guy that divides the pie
It's the look in your eyes I mize
I be like a spy
I plan how I die
You'll never survive
If I cavive the vibes
Ah, Ngizo'zihlekisa nje ngo'Akani
Hayi man, ingathi le mic ayi'sphani
That's 'cause all of you don't vrostaan
They be whyling about my rap shit
Asking "where the f*ck is my trap shit?"
This baby feel like THEKITCHEN
Mfana Pitori on deck
I'm nothing like Keith Sweat
I'd rather be like myself
Let me bite all the hits and raise hell
'Cause these things got'ta sell
Everything got'ta grow
Everyone got'ta mould
Everything got'ta go
You always be on your own
You really be on your ace
It's not a race, it's a pace
Its not a front, it's a lace
It feel like a case
Call it "victim of the state"
Call it "duty of the losers"
Why they don't care if they shoot us?
Man, that's the plight of the youth who
Had no choice but to do this
Never been about Confucius
Who said that we're clueless
Just 'cause all we know is the bundu's
Just be a muntu, never give in
Don't give a f*ck if they refer to your skin
It's all out there in the open
All you have to deal with emotion
Like a drop in the ocean
Same drop in the potion
I'm really the guy that tries
I'm also a guy that cries
Told my fair share of lies
'Cause I was try'na save lives
Dip my finger in the pie
Whole head in the cookie jar
I guess that I touched the sky
I'm really
I'm really that guy
Like a ribbon in the air
I doubt that they're really that scared
Yo, AkTheEscapist had to break out
Out of here
I can't even rhyme like that
I can't even rhyme like this
Niggas ain't know my
I ain't even call her my bitch
But she know that she my
Niggas ain't know 'bout this
Niggas ain't know about
Man, I'm so solid
Nigga I'm so so...
Nigga I'm so liquid
Yo, and I'm gas
Triple Point
Triple Point
I ain't wrap a joint
I rap a
Cut it
I think that's it
Writer: Akani Mthembi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid