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lirik lagu youngstacpt - inspired by true events

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[verse]
it’s lonely on top and it’s crowded below, i guess i’m malcolm in the middle
keeping the periscope on swivel, enemies bones broke so brittle
i’m coming for war, it’s just the luck of the draw
i’m picking names out a hat, now what we facing is all this debating if you vaccinated or you unvaxed
we live in a place where women are raped and then they blame it on the way the girls dress
i’m seeing this horror through both eyes, no contacts no perspex
continental, scattеr cushions you live microsoft and that’s wordpress
stupid kids buying smart phones, so automatically thеy gonna learn less
like a tiny baby’s first steps, your first album might be a flop
but 3t was a success, you can still hear it out the speaker~box
i was looking at the tv like the white girl on poltergeist
i never thought for a stupid trend you’d become celebrities overnight
i used to never take no advice, now i wanna try and listen more
i wouldn’t be where i am now if i had fear, i had to risk it all
i did it big with the outcasts, the ones you called the wrong crowd
i ain’t never ran from no naai and i d~mn sure won’t start now
can’t cry for support structure ’cause i came from a small suburb
locals hatin’ so we all suffer
but i took revenge like a scorned lover
born coloured, got the bolt cutters
tryna break into the game’s fence
when i said i wanted to be a rapper, in cape town it never made sense
all my lyrics are stimulating but half the population are brain dead
everybody wants a golden goose, i’m just praying that she lays eggs
you’ll be living in the multiverse and i’ll be training with the sp~cemen
still writing with the same pen, you’re like adam sandler with the fake gems
we’re uncut, naaier shut up
false stories spreading mal kak
you better tighten up your lug nuts or the wheels coming off the fine bus
it’s a lang pad to the straight path
with sanitizer and face mask
keep a poker face in black jack, in south africa they play the race card
if lawnmowers don’t [?] grass then i gotta do a snake charm
had a weed plug up in these streets
right after that i had to take charge
had to suffer for beauty
when it became hard i still praised god
bl~~dy fingers on the stain glass
a true story what i’m based on


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