Lloyd Mkhululi - Realism Lyrics

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We're here for those affected by these despicable liars
They drew us in when we were just impressionable minors
Blasting that poison until we got tinnitus
They glorify their criminal activity
A sweet hypnosis administered rhythmically
We give them millions to fuel the proclivity
Co-sign the message through it's accessibility
Claim they're soldiers, well send them combat
Had a hard life counselling not contracts
Love the production cos most of them can't rap
Can't recall a single bar but we know the start tag
Ghost writers everywhere it ain't making sense
Why put your name on someone else's experience
You wouldn't eat it if they hid the ingredients
What are we hearing, they're not real events

I'm the working man's rapper, solace to the hopeless
I give you realism, no hocus pocus
Anti braggadocios
I'm a breath of fresh air, their halitosis
I'm Hip Hops Moses
I get a migraine from the monotonous drivel
Is it too much for a polish of skill
They swear they're giving us the hottest of spittle
The delivery's okay but the contents simple
But I'm bringing back timbs and baldies
Leather jackets, nice trim on the goatees
No chain, overpriced T, ring or Rollie
I won't make a living selling death, woefully
There is an imbalance that needs rectification
I step up with no hesitation or trepidation
After a lifetime of rigorous preparation
My trajectory's continuous elevation

They do dirt just to validate the image
Creating nightmares for the dreams they envisage
No imagination mandem have hit their limits
Thinking that they're fly but I'm X'ing out these Mimics
They're allergic to labour
So they lurk for their paper
Move birds or sell herbs to any payer
Even a fool knows a life of crime's a bad wager
So they go legit just polluting airwaves up
My art's ethically sourced
From chest where it pours
Straight to the point, so I neglected the chorus
I'm on their necks like the heftiest cork
Getting me twisted till I pop without any retort
360 deals just to keep up appearances
Give up everything for a peep of what heaven is
Bussed down but what about your seeds inheritance
You just want to squeeze and let rinse

I represent foreign nationals
Hungry for that capitol
Minimum wage is impractical
Got us all desolate
Now, were living parallel to animals
The only to heaven for us is doing mad evils
We found hope in this American import
Rebellious push back to everything been taught
Glorious tales of hardship endured
A sound so addictive, we all went skint for it
Along the way, you see the message got corrupted
The bars got lazy, the content repugnant
They look like us so they're intentions was trusted
They want our money you see your state is redundant
We give the billions they give us manure
A well packaged guide on how to manoeuvre
Expression ain't the issue I'm talking about the future
When you accepted lies remember how young you were