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This Track Basically Portrays & Sends A Message To All The Predictable Fellas/Surroundings. "Tell Me Somethin' I Don' Know" Is A Masterpiece, Written By The Two Y2k Rappers; Trey Kayy & T.Flame Walker.

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Tell Me Something Ion Know - Single

Tell Me Somethin' I Don' Know (feat. Flame $ki)

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My Way (I'll Be Alright)

Walking To The Bank

NO HOPE

TAP OUT (feat. Xavier Wood$)

dream come true

Get With Me  is a song written and produced by me . 

A Cape Town artist who create to liberate and elevate the emotions of the listener .

My goal is to spread #PeaceLoveAndHappiness through my music . ☯


#PeaceLoveAndHappiness 
#DieOpTrekDOT #cptrap #capetownartist

Get With Me ☯ By Enrique The Good Kid  Prod by prodby.pikachu

Maybe some of you should know this sample. the pic gives it away. enjoy this remix.

Join with bats (prod daichiastray)

City lights

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚢, 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐.

Prove it 
Prove it 
Prove it along the altar 

From the harshest lands of what we know 
The ashes remain amongst something so divine 

Fate from another world 
The only thing I bring
What foreign powers get involved?
I hold me conscious in a ring
I’d never tie down the innocent 
When feathers fall from wings 
Yes, I know I’m still a king 
As dark as none 
The Father sings 

I ask to prove it 
Prove that life is real, and I should cling 
I’m finally reborn 
I spilt my guts
It must be spring

So, at the sight of an enemy 
When evil follows me
Give me life 
I cannot breathe 
I chose to live amongst the trees

So, what’s really going on?
A vast void of nothing
Falling apart 
My feelings are moving along 
I don’t know what to say
I don’t know what is wrong 
I pick the truth 
I pick the truth 
Please teach me ho to breathe 

Put an end to me 
Foreign enti
Foreign enti 
Foreign entities 

I am not the same as you 
The sky will not remain this blue 
The source of hope has spilt into 
A thousand parts there is no glue
When am alone I’m still with you

I, I, I
I can’t live without a reason
Why? Why? Why?
Endure the pain of life through dew
Protect the night the stary crew
You’re one of us
The Chosen Few 
I just hope this is a moment of realization 
The Chosen Few 
Cause I’m ready for it 
I’m ready for it now

[prod. neverforever]

still a king

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Lyrics
‘Seeking something I can’t define,
Can’t even picture, can’t describe,
In endless pursuit of forbidden fruit,
A dwelling of ill repute I can’t find,
Can’t dispute, I’m beyond rebuke, 
The feeling is absolute in my mind,
Feel cheated, mistreated and been denied,
Never settled where I reside,
Dressed dishevelled with waning pride,
Pained by the love that I cast aside,
The only one that could have been my bride,
Left bereft losses on either side,
Still so mystified why I lied,
Tried to be snide with a bit on the side,
Now justifiably I’m much maligned,
Reapplied, but she’s not replied,
Sensed true love I just can’t provide,
My true nature she identified,
Plan’s not panning out how was designed,
Not healing from whatever was prescribed,
Fatiguing, depleted not satisfied,
Ceding defeat to forces allied,
Self-saboteur not even on my side,
Raconteur sure, but I can’t confide,
Since been a kid been inclined to lie,
Struggle to justify, rationalize,
Why eyes didn’t open till thirty five,
Draped in a guise, I’d fantasize,
Fell behind now need a rapid rise,
Battle cries, troops need to mobilize,
Lay awake at night with wide open eyes,
Backed in a corner, no room to wriggle,
Can’t have a tipple, talk too much drivel,
Slap you, pack you off to hospital,
Can’t be civil, noncommittal, 
Mind so overrun with rhymes that I dribble,
Even if the griddle’s cold I still sizzle,
Far too good to play second fiddle,
I’ve a finger for you it rests in the middle,
Need a focal point now not smoking joints,
Whatever’s on offer, it disappoints,
More clarity yet still confused,
Have I irredeemably been abused,
Feel 8 out of my 9 lives have been used,
Please don’t tempt me I can’t refuse,
Feel like a bomb, don’t light my fuse,
Spend the next day looking round for clues,
It will all go wrong, lose all my screws,
Letters to send out but killed the postman,
I wanna write more but my fingers swollen,
Wanna fly high but my wings been broken,
Sat alone in a coma yet awoken,
Cast adrift at the will of the ocean,
Sun beats down and I need some lotion,
Feel the weight of the world on my shoulders,
I’ve an innate hate I can’t sate and it smoulders,
Rhymes gone rogue like defected soldiers,
All consuming like a plague of locusts,
Trouble looming, can’t seem to focus,
What is real, what is bogus, 
Vacant, always open to shift the onus,
Danger to public safety like POTUS!!!’

ill at ease

Battle Cry

ꜱᴀꜰᴇ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ
𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌
𝙱𝙸𝚁𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃

still a king

akumadan

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