a-reece - syneasthesia lyrics
[verse 1]
they be like: “reece you say you’re not, that’s why you wake up late”
i tell em i was living my dream
hoping i don’t awake
it’s a crazy world i’m only sixteen, i can’t even carry the weight
but you gotta believe on a thousand degrees, my n-gg-s are here to stay
my city is the capital, it seem they come after you just for the number one spot
[?] it’s understandable whom you ain’t even hot
i’m breaking your [?],try and debate me
you won’t even get it on luck
[?] there go the shot
there go the shot
they try to turn khuli to pac
like it or not, it’s similar, n-gg-
yeah, vele [?]
seven or young when i heard that news
that n-gg- was close to shot
’cause it’s worth the music
losing a rapper to me is like losing your pops
f-ck a pendulum the ph scale is calibrated
had the penceince, bona nou
shaking half the nation
i’m a deck of aces y’all are [?] shut your poker faces
i’ma check this sp-ce and now they got to know this seat is taken
i’ma check where’s they tv
before the halftime pressing ka speed
remember when baby kay used to tell me that i would me it
and take her with me
thought you were small, schema dimpintji
i’m at the top o ka se fiti
ntwana what’s wrong with you, ha ke itsi
[?]
f-ck ditshele
mang le mang o tlo nkitsi
who never think that i lost, my mom is struggling, bro
my pops ain’t got a job, big bro is hustling hard
little brother o tla phela monate
with the god, ke kopa forgiveness
’cause the boy is making a k!lling
[chorus]
[verse 2]
it’s been a coupl’a minutes, i’m feeling like i’m flyer
what are you gonna do about it?
i mean, no limit has ever been higher, homie
i’m a giant faded, no
p-ss me the lighter so i can change the climate
write a couple lines and rap till i’m tired
ke khale ke bereka mo, ke ipatlela fela a breather, joe
kena le magange, wa itsi dintshang
so keep it on the low
[?] you faking it, homie, i know that you trying to be me
couple of years in this industry
and it’s me you n-gg-s gon’ pay to see
i can’t wait for those [?]
bet you khuli chana gon’ keep us
that’s the motive and a good reason
get them n-gg-s out of my way
why this [?]
focus on the paper all day
here we on, we finna ball
we brushing all of you haters
yeah, [?] they seat belts, [?]
where my city scream help, i pop up like eat corn
young n-gg- be pimping
[?] radar
h-ll no, i ain’t kidding
i’m doing this for my haters
give em a smile, they already did
[?] free, no biggie
[?] besides it’s all in their heads
you keep them real, they picky
man, i ain’t got a real job
can even take my children [?]
one day you gonna leave my -ss
and come back when i get paid
ke ya itsi one of the drills
so i’ma hustle till i die
and the day i get my [?]
[?]
get a big house for my momma
and a new car for my pops
i’ma come home ka summer, just to show off my rocks
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