Dear Listener
I think in the Family
We like music
Uhhhm
Gospel mostly you know in the family we would sing when we would meet
You know we would play we would sing you know
So much so we thought we would have a family choir which we never realized
But I can tell you all our families here Bloemfontein
You name it you know we sing when we're together
We sing when we are happy you know
Nna mo ntlong mo nna ke motho oa Jazz
We saw your collection when coming in
Yaaah no ey uhhmmm and they will tell you when I'm in the mood
I would wake up at 6 O'clock ho re ba robetse or ha ba robala
Ha ele nako yaka ea Jazz ke nako yaka ya Jazz
Dear Listener I hope you relate
I mean I'm tryna be a star with these writtens and faith
It's been the coldest Journey the music's ridden with snakes
But the ups are Priddy cool and yeah the feelin is great
Bro's outta rehab we vibe alot better
It's almost broke my Fam see my pops is all fed up
Mama teary eyed and my sister is all bitter
And all I have is music confiding in songs to get up
I hope my ex is great ain speak since we split
I got a new girl I'm hoping this here is legit
I know when times are hard that we hope and we don't Quit
Cause the music keep me busy and the fighting is never fit
The game's cold and being indie is hard
I miss my nigga he told me imo be a star
I hope you looking down when they smile and call me God
Cause I'm doing this for us and imo show em how to bar
No you can't put a label on me
Doing this according to how it's supposed to be
What you know about the Hunger Games bet it all on my dreams
My intellect is what you can't keep from me
Dada dada dadada'daidada
Dada dada dadada'daidada
Bet it all on my dreams
Dada dada dadada'daidada
Dada dada dadada'daidada
According to how I want it to be
Dear Listener I keep looking back
Man it's crazy how far we came and I'm still cooking crack
Man I'll tell you my whole story you'll perceive it through rap
Conversions with God really make a meaningful chat/
Siege is a father now and priorities change
Daddy retired too and I'm feeling the pain
Of working a nine to five and just seeking my lane
Tryna get my sister through school and just dealin with fame
Watched my nigga fam part ways divorce and shit
We focusing on the money tryna soar and shit
Tryna buy houses we can't afford the whips
But we waking up every day to support the Rich
I kinda feel like time is almost running out
Life is a marathon I keep running for the doubt
Imo run it to the end apart from cheering for my team
I'm still that African boy with that Amarican dream
Huuhaa huhahaha huhahaha huh huh huh
Huuhaa haha huhahaha huuhaha huh hah haa
How did we get this far
and labeled as psychotic when you're dreams are exotic
Tell them that I'm going too far
Beyond this density where my dreams are infinity
