Canvas.

The Intro.


Artwork by me.
 
instrumental by BrokeBwoy.

Intro. (Prod Broke Bwoy.)

Second Track.

Artwork by me.

Lyrics :

He said he real
But he fakest one
Smoking roaches, 
Never cleaned his past 

A dirty hut,
He soo obsessed 
With all these niggas
Hope they liking him. 

He soo depressed, 
Its like zeus snuffed out
The spark in him


Break: 
You really fucked with that nigga? 
Man fuck that nigga, 
I don't like bitch niggas... (x2)




Verse: 
She said she real 
But she the fakest one 
Always got to dick ride 
To get those commas bruv 

Momma and daddy 
Are sad, so she seeking a man.
Dimming her light 
Hoping that love can be found 
In the dark 

And its just sad...
Honest. 

Bridge:
Man they don't know 
T is so cold,
When they don't know
We gotta make em know 

Verse: 
You give em love 
And they make you look like a bhari
You help em out 
And they make you look like sny 

Man Ke'kgathetse
Many these niggas claim drip
Mara don't got Mmetsi 
Clapped brands 

Dressing in name brands 
That just lack sense
Niggas need balance in life 
And think they kicks gon fix that 

Niggas be fucking soo much 
You'd think they grown 
They kids man,
Gangster 

Ke gangster, gangster 
Niggas play with death 
Cause life is too hard to master 

Man i thought he was real 
But the bhari fake 
He just fuck with his bitch 
And the pussy hake 

And she know that she fake 
And she far from real 
Cause she caused my niggas 
Death and  ranaway with her gent   
For real
















Fake. (Prod Lucas Quinn)

kinda an interlude.

Artwork by me.

Lyrics: 
Why you dancing 
With em demons, boy you making noise 
You soo hot, you make the devil sweat 
I know you cursed 

Bout em Karats 
Like i'm bugs 
I get these niggas tucked 
They got no father 

But i'm there,
Make em feel okay,
All these nights
Just got me high 

I don't bring with me vibes
I know you playing mad,
Nigga just speak to me nice 
I swear these niggas just be mice 


For the cheese they act right
They on my dick more than my girl 
Man i swear that they like me... 

They closeted,  they wanna hang 
Wanna fuck  me 

And not in a sexy manner 
I just know they want cheese 

Man talk about digging 
They digging more than 
Gold diggers do 
Yeah these niggas be fake as fuck 

I just needed a visual...


Mad. (Prod Sayonara)

The Interlude.

Artwork by me.

Lyrics : 
T, 
Smoke another joint for me 
Yo i'm in heaven 
But your music is anointing me 

You was the homie 
And you never hid the point from me 
Man all your syllables
Got these niggas moving joyfully 


I gotta, 
Tell you 'bout the dreams that i hid
Music blasting in my ear 
With all my niggas in kit 

On em stages 
With the big names 
The real MVPs 



Busting out rhymes 
About our kasi, 
And the shit that we did.

It was, good 
Living off the dreams 
And leaving problems in the hood 

You just never cared 
About the music like you should
Dance,
Living life you know i saw is nothing but romance
Prance

Chorus: 
Mpintsi 
I know that you're frustrated
All your dreams weighing heavy 
man you're frustrated (x2)
Outro : 

You just gotta,
Dont let up
You just gotta,
Dont let up




Frustrated. (Prod Stoic Beats)

Somewhere in the middle.

Artwork by me.

Lyrics: 
Chorus: 

I don't wanna dance 
Baby i don't wanna dance 
I don't wanna gotta dance with you

I don't wanna dance 
Baby i don't wanna dance 
Baby I don't wanna gotta dance with you 

Why you speaking to me sexy ? 
Bae you know how you get me, 
Bae you know...
(I don't wanna dance with you)

Why you speaking to me sexy ? 
Girl you know how you get me, 
Girl you know...
(I don't wanna dance with you)

Verse: 
You drive me insane/
In your own way,
Switching no lane/ 
You got me instead 

In my own head/
Looking ahead/ 
Pleading to god  
Hoping you not 

One of those thots 
Man i'm unsure,
How you soo pure / 
Dancing in thoughts 

Man im soo scared 
This love surreal 
How you soo real?
But out of this world

You got me thrilled
So enchanted 
I'm hoping this shit for real 
I know that i'm kinda stiff 


But i hope to dance one day 
With you


Chorus: 

I don't wanna dance 
Baby i don't wanna dance 
I don't wanna gotta dance with you

I don't wanna dance 
Baby i don't wanna dance 
Baby I don't wanna gotta dance with you 



Outro: (Tony.)



Dance with you. (Prod Sayonara)

DIFFERENT WRLD

Nah ntwana yam 
Don't let it go 
Don't you see they fumble bag 
Like baddies 
Don't let it go 

Don't you talk to me 
Unless you steady 
Just let it go... (x2) 

Verse:
I don't pray but I'm blessed 
I don't do the dressing 'less its salad
Stay undressed  

I ain't synonym to a controller 
I ain't pressed
nga'jiva no death, she sexy 
I'mma have to call again


Ain't no tsotsi
But Tembisa DNA you get?
3star in the pocket 
It ain't certified but sure to put a bhari
To his rest 

Nah I ain't the best 
But sure to treat a rapper 
Like his Dantè 
Take him well into his hell 
Do you get ?



Chorus :
Nah ntwana yam 
Don't let it go 
Don't you see they fumble bag 
Like baddies 
Don't let it go 

Don't you talk to me 
Unless you steady 
Just let it go... (x2) 

Verse: 
Pen on paper grade 5 
Never thought me, Eezy 
Would meet someone like that Dray guy 

He done showed the distance 
Between artistry and faking it 
And damn these jokers killing  it
and All I do is laugh cause rapping 
All I'm kinda giving and... 

We push for rand within these words 
but we ain't seeing shit 
Make me wanna crash out 
Rob a nigga just to feel legit. 


Never thought 
Eezy would grow making beats 
That schizo sick
Make you see a different side 

To who you thought you was you get?




Rhymes at Sunset.( Prod docent)

what kind of "faza" is this 🤣
it's (fuck za) 
but faza also works 
just don't let them know 
this one even kills Big lez 
👽👽👽

Fuh za

Metaphysically 
I'm a trilogy 
It's me, my self, and I
Of the beholder,
feel my energy

always gotta be careful
When I'm skating on
These melodies 
My ice gets too cold 
And if you catch it
There is no remedy 

Dray is not a name at all
Its way more like a legacy 
Like a franchise 
We contain the same recipe 

So I don't want hear "oh he's the original." he's not original 
We all the originals 
That shits really upsetting me 
yall can not discredit all the work

He put in ethicly 
Making all these instruments 
He was always next to me 
Writing all this music and 
Sharing ideas, especially 
Something out of 444 
For niggas getting me 

For niggas Who forgot me 
That's okay let me remind you
quick...

Metaphysically 
I'm a three part entity 
Poetic centerpiece
A Unhinged force mentally
The pure amphetamine 
Each part sold separately 
Fustrsted sexually 
But I could bang a 10 
Successfully
Still Checking all the boxes 
Just incase 
There is a mate for me
I craft the truth 
No wonder why some niggas 
Think its make-believe 
I change the dialect 
I opened eyes
And never made a scene...

Metaphysically.

Okay 

Mid July 
I'm feeling very 
I'm sick and tired 
I've had my time with Geminis 
I'm totally desensitized 

And 
Who is this in good disguise 
You're covering your face 
But it's okay 
Coz I can see below your waist 
And I am hypnotized 

strut ,
Your walk 
Is begging me 
To come just for talk 
As I approach
you say
"I got a man," 
I quote you 
"Mhm, I got man," 
Okay sis 
I understand 
But where's the freakn waiting list 
I look at you, Picasso
Shit I knew it 
Ay, I never miss 

Beauty got me overwhelmed 
Smile sais I ain't got to wait 
Ask me what im doing tomorrow 
Asked you if this is a date 
Told me nigga slow down
Take my 10 and call me late 
She's a 10 no number 8 
Does she really have a mate 

Anyway 
It's 10pm 
I don't have no time To waste 
Called and we stayed on the phone 
Swich so I can see your face 
Then you say 
Can you come with me tomorrow 
We could grab a plate and when we 
Done with all my errands 
You can come over my place? 

Hell yeahhh 
We can do just what you want 
Go Just where you want  
We could talk bout what you want 
Do it How you want
We could do it when you want 
Girl it's all whatever 
Just know you the one I want 








HELLLLLL YEAAAAHH.

Please , not today.

all you had to do 
Was TO FOLLOW THE DAMN TRAIN CJ!

I be making whatever.

I know dun lost my way 
I lost my way 
but I'll be coming soon 
but I'll be coming soon

but I'll be coming soon 
but I'll be coming soon

A steady day 
But it took lonely nights 
To make this joint 
I'm shooting high
And i still hold my ground 
Aint moved by any noice 

I'm a star
That's why all these astronomers 
Always point 
From a far 
I'm shooting all across em
Another point 
Check the odds
I'm just like 50 
Might as well flip the coin 
I'm bizarre 
No bathroom equipment 
But I could make you moist 

Speaking of moist 
That's how I like my cake 
Text her can I have a taste 
Hold on let my grab my plate 
By her place 
She said you have some balls 
I want you hear you say that 
to my  face 
Just give me the time 
And ima use it 
You know I dont waste 
Just give me the day 
Ill be Outside
ready to swing your waist 
I'll pull up with the just 
Inside my case 
You know ? 
Just in case 

Ain't tryna make a mini me 
I'm tryna make a milli 
They say they don't grow this side 
I tell em fuck em 
Feel me

They tryna make a buck 
I'm tryna make a scrooge mcduck
I'm tryna make the moves 
That make them move 
Here comes my lambo truck 
Ain't tryna make the bruse 
I want them oozing 
Like a faucet chuck 
I'm tryna take my win 
Coz Ain't no losing 
When you What this much 

I am the truth 
Not artificial
And it's official 
My art from God
Not artefactual 
Mostly original 
And matter fact 
It's for the listeners
Not recognition 
Fact of a matter 
This is team work 
No competition  

And not many can do this 
Sleeping on your boy 
Girl you know they can't snooze this 
Sherlock Holmes 
Could do he's thing 
But still cannot prove this 

How to train your dragon 
Girl you know I get ruthless 
31 sets of teeth 
A black dragon 
And I spit fire 
Fly higher 
Shit I'm definitely toothless 
Just you try and solve me 
Then you'll see that I'm rubrics 
But don't get on my nerves 
Coz I might 
(Swoshh) 
Like new kicks 





coming soon.

I came 
I saw 
I tried 
To stay 
They came 
They saw 
They vaai 
My Way 
A shame 
Thats all 
They all 
The same 
They lame 
They fall 
I can't explain 
(Thats when I think about you)

All these huns the same 
All these huns talk the same 
All these huns walk the same 
All these huns think a way 
(Thats when I think about you)
All these huns the same 
Allway playing fucken game 
All these ,
All these huns the same 
All these hunnies 
(Thats when I think about you)

Look...
If I talk of a date 
Will they plan it 
If I shoot for the moon 
Will they land it 
If I tell them the truth 
If I tell them bout you
Do you think they will 
Chill and just have it 

Ima dog , ima wolf
Ima savage 
Wu tang who sang 
For the bad bitch 
I don't like these girls  
They got bad taste 
You better 
Big ass and a good face 
What's better ,you nice  
And you dont vape 
What's better 
You nice and you don't play 
You a rare case on a good Sunday 
You're a rare case on a good Monday

Or better yet 
Gees 
In the morning breeze 
Or when the money come in
With the sunset 
I like you when you dress 
When you undress 
I like when you're dressed 
In a sundress 

















POV: I'm in the streets

I'm tryna be 
More than average 
Real quietly 
Yet still massive
The proof 
Is all in my actions 
Progressive and all I'm 
Asking is 

Don't depend on me 
To make your dreams 
That shit gets hazards 
Sticky bomb I might blow 
But you'll die if you're 
Attached to this 

The hood is my 
Secret passion 
I'm Robin 
Whoever Asking 
But aint Robing the hood 
Coz I won't shit 
Where I'm actually 
Fasting..huh 

I always stayed away
From prey 
Coz here 
You fade away 
If not 
Resort to 
Razor blade
To try and take the pain away 

And love just might 
turn to acid 
She's yours she's mine 
And I'm passing
She's yours tonight 
Coz I'm blacking
I pause the fight 
Shawtys acting and 

She better watch her tone 
Or watch me change her ring tone 
Like bitch atone 
Or you won't get this ring
I stole 
But cool 

I guess I'm prone to
Aggression 
Passive 
I've grown and these lessons 
Happen 
I'm told 
I should watch my back 
Coz nigas around
Be acting yes

The wrong move 
And your fumes
Just might turn into ashes
It's anybodys day 
Just all depends 
On who druggie catches 

The goons in the right be 
trapping 
The clubbers on left be
 yapping 
The ballers are cruzing
,waggin
The students are snoozing
Catching their

Second breath because 
This school thing Is a mess 
They fucken stressed 
And they want to miss 
Another test 
They need a rest 
Don't get me started 
Bout the ones Who need 
To pay their fees 
And res 
They hearts ain't bullet proof 
They need to wear a vest 
I hope the best 
But 
We're the unemployed 

Um.
Okay
I'm tryna be 
More than average 
Real quietly 
Yet still massive
The proof 
Is all in my actions 
Progressive and all I'm 
Asking is ...


 
 

 



















Art in progress.



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