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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Repent Before Heaven
Songwriter
Kevin Sizolwethu Maphanga
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's a drop off
Pull up with my
Glock
Like a stand off
Wild wild west
I be chilling
On my chest
Thinking about my
Quest r.b
Is the best
Sinning
Is the worst
Chilling with my
Chest up
Repenting
What I messed up
It's a drop off
Thinking bout no hotdog
Check it
I be swinging It up
Like I had it
Reading on them script's
Boy I turned it
Into a habit
Hiding all the sin
In the attic
Devil has yo
Sin you can have
Wanna be focused on
The Lord
Now I don't
Wannit
Counting
All the cash up
I like it
When
It's over
A hunnid
Little bee
Iittle bee
Gimme all the honey
Chilling
Looking at the sky
Thinking about a hunny
Boy I need me
A ride or die
I know it be
Sounding funny
Need me a girl
Goofy like
A bunny
Need me
A loyal girl
Who could
Love me
Check it
Adding all
The flavor
On a burger
Like a patty
Managing all
This rap
Like I'm petty
Adjusting all these
Rhymes like a setting
Gettin my heart broke
I just said it
Kill it with a smile
When it hurtin'
48 hours of my life
Man I thought
I found myself a wife
Haha, I was trippin
Back then
In the front you can see
If it's a car or a van
Nonhla smiley face
It ain't no debate
She pretty till today
She the only girl
I kept it real with
Got me walking tall
Like a building
Girl for you I fell like
A ceiling
3 years later but still feel
It kickin'
Tried a lotta ways
But they call It simpin'
I was looking for no l.b
Like it when it healthy
Wanna see you happy
Even when hurts
Knowing that
I could do betta'
The good guy
Rarely gets the girl
Does it matter
Was a massive hit
But I'm focused
On getting betta'
I Just had to
Put it out there
I don't care if they laugh
It's my story
Boy I ain' acting tough
At my school boy they
Treat me like a duff
So you see
Most of my life
I be Having it rough
Check it
Showing no mercy
On them demons
I be stepping
Put my heart on the music
Now you see ma pain innit
Icy chain on ma neck
King is the Pendant
Hunnids in the bank
Man I'm walking independent
Still a kid man
I'm walking with the lord
Walking one accord
I was broken like a cord
Had no guide
Lord told me son sin not
Then I turned
Into them script's
Playin forex
I was learning bout
Em pip's, eating on em chips
Hitting on the gym
I know I could resist
Tasty on this rap
Ratatouille
Dropping off the sin
Dropping of the feelings
They can laugh it
But I tell ya
R.B is the realest
Realer than a reel
Coppin on them chains
Boy I put that on my bill
Who said I couldn't do it
Goofy on this rap
Like im bluey
Pausing on the track
Like I blew it
Looking on em wings
And I took it
Coppin on em ringz
Man I shook It
Sugar
These demons dirty like
A booger
The lord
Will straighten
Like a ruler
Was a baby on this rap
Ngiyakhula
Ain wanting to be bold
Just like zuma
Buka Ngiya zoomer
Time is up Ngiyaphuma
Boss in this rap
Ngingaku hurda
Ngiyak'khuta
Remember on those days
Of fifi cooper
Now I'm rapping
So ambitious
Boy I'm rapping
For the Script's
You can't envy us
Now when
I'm talking about
The dropp off
I'm dropping off
What's on my chest
Like I don't care
What people say
But I'm focused
On being the best
Shout out r.b.h
Keep on reading
Them script's
I just had to
Get it out there
All praises to
The MostHigh
Writer(s): Kevin Maphanga
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