I would like to write my mistakesBut I had so many turns, how many rights would it takeHow much I gotta write before the breakLearn to keep on the right side of the gateOr in the night you get ateTrade in your life for some changeIt's a shame it recycled the the painPut ice on a sprain - ain't no ice for the painPayed the price, got some ice but your life's still the sameYour mind filled with rage with no riffle rangeIf you live for the fame you gon' die for the gameHow you gon hit your target if you stifled your aimYou gotta spark your heart with the light in your brainIgnite the membraneDon't get blinded by the lights in your faceHard work means sacrificing nights for the daysIt's a marathon you gotta know that life's not a raceYou gotta add a little bit of spice to your tasteMaking real art leaves you a slight bit insaneI see you quite entertained that I'm slightly derangedGive a fuck what the hype beast are sayinI'm unlikely to changeIf she likes dragon balls then she might meet a SaiyanKilling all these rappers so I might be detainedThe results of leaving Mike in a cageYou niggahs more like mice in a cageSo really you live life in a mazeI'm nice like God with a the pageEvery time I write I amazeYou niggahs more concerned bout some likes on your pageHyping the place, need more mics when we rageI'm on fire cut the lights on the stageThanking Badimo so I'm lighting this sageSkill lightning never brought more light to your raceJail time don't eleviate the crime in your spaceMy people need more rice in their platesYou gotta add a little bit of spice to your tasteYou gotta add a little bit more fight when you facedWith tides in your lakeThat the dive you embraceIt's okay, wipe the cry from your faceGraceGloryGloryGloryGloryIn my storyThe seas were stormyThey calmed them for meThey didn't ignore meGive him the gloryGloryGloryGloryGloryIn my storySibonga ma dloziSiyabonga NkosiNkosiSibonga ma dlozi
