Thabo Bengu

Stick to your lane

Thabo Bengu
Stick to your lane

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23 Mar 2021

It's beats like these that make me want to roll my trees, find me flying up high, like a kite, surfing the drifts and drafts in the high skys, day or night it's all the same. one game exists, choose a lane that you will stick to, no matter the circumstance s whoever's tries to fuck, stick to your lane, drive you insane in the brain, can you maintain and stick to your lane, no blame games entertained on this level, in the end still one question remains can you stick to your lane. As the chapters of your life, present themselves to you and children start popping out like hey, kwenzakalan what's happening, no one to fill the empty gaps in your story, Rose's and potpourri, seem like nothing but sweet talk of yesteryear, eyes looking weary and heart still beating even though filled with fury. tears stuck listening to the bullshit lies that we be enticed and fed with, everywhere you look, is looking bad it's red hot like coals, motherfucking views looking devlish, everyone understandably confused, question still remains can you stick to your lane in your sleep when you're journeying having secret missions and quests spiritual adventures, crazy attack's from fierce looking one eyed wizard monsters, living your everyday normal life has become a mission with all these lieutenant general seat claimers, trying to shut down the people's soul, people's spirits in the inner heart filled with fire, burning desire, to patiently waiting it out, to see between me and you, who will be the last one to laugh, sever any motherfucker rolling up to me, trying to fuck with my lane, black or white results don't change, cause to me it's all the same, all I gotta practice and do in this life is just stick to my lane, you too do the same, just stick to your lane. in the beginning I agree it can be confusing, can get hard to listen to oneself with all these different types and kinds of confusions diversions trying to interrupt, intercept what was blueprinted to you in your inner soul, by the ancients, sacred life giving messages and solutions to all your percieved problems, hidden in rhyme, hidden in beats, hidden rhythms, that awaken the seed in you, and reminds you to be courageous cautious vicious and strong. No matter how long the road be, the song still repeatedly beats and urges you on, to keep moving strong every sticking to your lane.

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4 years ago

It's beats like these that make me want to roll my trees, find me flying up high, like a kite, surfing the drifts and drafts in the high skys, day or night it's all the same. one game exists, choose a lane that you will stick to, no matter the circumstance s whoever's tries to fuck, stick to your lane, drive you insane in the brain, can you maintain and stick to your lane, no blame games entertained on this level, in the end still one question remains can you stick to your lane. As the chapters of your life, present themselves to you and children start popping out like hey, kwenzakalan what's happening, no one to fill the empty gaps in your story, Rose's and potpourri, seem like nothing but sweet talk of yesteryear, eyes looking weary and heart still beating even though filled with fury. tears stuck listening to the bullshit lies that we be enticed and fed with, everywhere you look, is looking bad it's red hot like coals, motherfucking views looking devlish, everyone understandably confused, question still remains can you stick to your lane in your sleep when you're journeying having secret missions and quests spiritual adventures, crazy attack's from fierce looking one eyed wizard monsters, living your everyday normal life has become a mission with all these lieutenant general seat claimers, trying to shut down the people's soul, people's spirits in the inner heart filled with fire, burning desire, to patiently waiting it out, to see between me and you, who will be the last one to laugh, sever any motherfucker rolling up to me, trying to fuck with my lane, black or white results don't change, cause to me it's all the same, all I gotta practice and do in this life is just stick to my lane, you too do the same, just stick to your lane. in the beginning I agree it can be confusing, can get hard to listen to oneself with all these different types and kinds of confusions diversions trying to interrupt, intercept what was blueprinted to you in your inner soul, by the ancients, sacred life giving messages and solutions to all your percieved problems, hidden in rhyme, hidden in beats, hidden rhythms, that awaken the seed in you, and reminds you to be courageous cautious vicious and strong. No matter how long the road be, the song still repeatedly beats and urges you on, to keep moving strong every sticking to your lane.

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