This is a song about the paradox of life, of existence. A somber series of thoughts, a stream of consciousness. The plight of the artist on a path toward hopeful light. The instrumental was created by Jongpadawan. It's been in the archives for a minute...so we're so happy to share it with you, finally. 

Much love..
Makangani

LYRICS:

I need a life-line you give me a noose
I need the type of skeen that gives a choice to choose
I need to the gold but they offer me the goose
The story's old, we're still living shoe-loose
I need a meal, fool gave me a gun 
We need to heal but lonely souls are left to hung
They say I need an indie deal ...(what, what ...)
The heads told me to run - RUN!

I need the cash I havent paid rent
I'm kinda locked up in modern day enslavement
Blessed with titties and ass but got my money spent
Gave it all away to some black suited cunning men
if dope means broke,well I smoke no dope
I elope with hope and see that most folks are jokes
got hopes to cope amidst thought of a noose on a rope 
i need a broker bloke whose not broking my cash float...
on coke....on coke

GET IN FOCUS, NO BUGUS
NO POACHERS
POSITION LOTUS 
CONDITION NOT HOPELESS

KNOW YOUR LOCUS
NO NOSY BLOKERS 
NO SERIAL CHOKERS
NO POSY PHOTOS

NO HOME INFESTED ROACHES 
NO HOPEY HOPERS 
NO HOE FOLKS ONLY IN FOR SHOWBIZ

YO LONELY TOKERS
I HOPE YOU'VE GOT A COSY SHOULDER
NO WEAK POSES 
I'M JUST A TREE HUGGING MOSES

RIDE WITH ME FAM...

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