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from Act III by Phodiso

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lyrics

You been saying you’re the best, are you alright?
If you thinkin I ain’t slick, it’s in your mind
I got good cause making music is my vice
Got em squeaky like mice, hold up

Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)

You in a cave, said Plato
But don’t really wanna make no
Changes, painful
Allegory, category
Of those who claim halo
With a crown of lavatory
Ya tracks are [shitshitshit]
All these cats better say so
How could I be scared of people who beef me
And then when they see me they get shook
Man, I’ve been aware of how the scene be
They lookin to read me but never the books
It’s never been checkers, better believe me
I’m getting the queen, and give me the rook
Ya mum and granny, I’m all in their nooks

Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)

Trouble knockin at the door
All this pressure on the crew
You be making all that noise
Tell me what we post do

Got em sayin it ain’t fair
Well, baby I just started
Took time to prepare
So you know where my heart is
I walk out if you are heartless
Me and the crew are Goodfellas
We gon make you The Departed
Ok,
I’m real done, don’t wanna fight
But you exist, to be honest -I
Am too tired of playing nice
You a roach, I couldn’t lie
I shouldn’t try, I wouldn’t fly
Out the depths of hell if it meant landing at one of your shows
My g, you’re a walking L

Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)

You been saying you’re the best, are you alright?
If you thinkin I ain’t slick, it’s in your mind
I got good cause making music is my vice
Got em squeaky like mice

credits

from Act III, released December 10, 2021
Backing Vocals: Hugh Okechukwu Ozumba & Molly Johnson
Lyrics: Phodiso Dintwe
Production: Zaidoon Nasir (WHO SHOT SCOTT)
Mix: Mazbou Q (Hugh Okechukwu Ozumba)
Master: Luke Finlay (Primal Mastering)

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Botswana to Aotearoa

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