Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gianni´s Humble
Performer
Deca OTA
Rap
Afu
Rap
Mauricesax
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deca OTA
Songwriter
Afu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gianni´s Humble
Producer
Lyrics
I never knew but now I know
I'm deep up in my zone
That's where I gotta go
So i get higher up some more
We call him tempest bro
Because he slimed
He's got to go
Are you a friend or foe?
Oh please just let me know
I just keep on asking if
You are a friend or foe
I knew from long ago
The colours that you've shown
I'm burning all these bridges
So now you just fall below
I did call you my bro
But now you watch us blow
I said I can't trust bro
Because he was stained with a blight
The hate it crept inside
It filled up on his mind
The soul he couldn't find
So now it put him in decline
The evilness it shows
That's how my life's designed
The fake one's a liar
Why would you try a
Cause up a fire
You won't climb higher
Broski's a liar
Not a real rider
Doesn't aspire
But now I've seen
Burnt our bridge
Cause they fight for p
Spiritual battle yes it was routine
Harbours the pain yes his soul they reap
He sunk to a place that was foreseen
(Aye, yeah)
See me I can see the lies
Snakes up in bag full of crustaceans lemme redefine
The Sheep feeling surrounded by the hatred I can see the signs
Suspend the psyche in a low vibration
Lemme Feed the mind
Total redesign, looking past the vines
Cause everything that's done in dark comes into fruition
A positive lesson, the influence to show
Me the difference
The most high vision
It separates the clean from the wicked
The sceptre of sickness can't rest upon the land we was gifted
Heed the Words of Holy Yeshua these heathens can't twist this uh
Silence is dangerous
When the violence is witnessed
But falls on the swiftness
Of deaf ears in a grimy existence
He died for a mistress a temptress
In the eyes there's a visage of evil
Violence deceit it's all pointless
In the grander scheme or
Was there a reason for the treason?
Undercover heathens
Manifest as demons
In the darkness where they tend to breed for
Hours and hours in the pulpit
Where they jostle for power
A karmic killer with a trigger linked to codes
Bargaining for souls right on the nose
It finds a host then opens up to devour
The man of the hour the one who holds
The parks streets and homes
The table cards
And all the doors to the power
Fountain of youth a pseudo science
Or a truth we encountered
What was the cost of purity
In the pursuit pursuit of the power?
But I'm the defense in the dark
I'm The deep heat that opens up
The key piece of the heart
If you're so perceptive
Shoulda seen they'd be cheats from the start
I was overstepping blurred lines
To leave beef in the past
And I was so deep in the dark
Tryna make heat from the mark
I might pull up now it's a start
They talk loads don't blast
Life lived so hard
I'm living life In the dark
Tryna make this a mark
The fake one's a liar
Why would you try a
Cause up a fire
You won't climb higher
Broski's a liar
Not a real rider
Doesn't aspire
But now I've seen
Burnt our bridge
Coz they fight for p
Spiritual battle yes it was routine
Harbours the pain yes his soul they reap
He sunk to a place that was foreseen
Your suffocating on your pain
You feel the hate it dwells inside
Written by: Afu, Deca OTA


