Destined For Fame

(album: Sides Of Masego Vol 1: Sax - 2011)

Wright Brothers couldn't put it more plain
That I'm destined for fame
Wright Brothers couldn't put it more plain
And if I was lying then your boy would have a maine

Wright Brothers couldn't put it more plain
That I'm destined for fame
Wright Brothers couldn't put it more plain
And if I was lying then your boy would have a maine

When I'm rhyming
I keep losing track of time
Not the type that Usain runs
Loaded with these lyrics
Fired off with the same gun
Bullet past amateurs
I really wish they would
I'd clock you harder then
Father time could
And yeah I see you weed rhymers
You think you're smoking me
Herbs don't give you natural flow
So don't be joking me
Grass is greener on yo' side
Rolling deep your spittin jive
HIGH... ligher, you're joints
Don't sound the same when live

I don't need to curse
To make a good rhyme
I don't need to get drunk
To have a good time
If you see me out
I'm babysitting the drunk ones
And if your lines are dope
I'm only dissing the chump ones

If you're hating me
I say why thank you see
I'm such a nerd I've learned
To pause your negativity
So cut the chit chat
You can return to the fog
All your words are dead to me
I call that dialogue
To Each is own
And yes I know em
You keep on flowing
I'll keep on flowin
You keep on flowin
I'll keep on speaking
You keep on rowing
You keep on hawking
I'll keep on crowing

Cause I
I feel that it's my mission
To give what rap is missing
To give more then a hook
And lines, cause it's for
Souls I'm fishing
I'm hoping that you'll listen
Even when I'm not riffing
Forget the sax let's interact
And let me go on in then
Yes, I'm a true christian
And yes it's true I'm dissing
The weed smoking clothes
Stealing rappers, Oh so
Pippen, and with that
I get my sax
Hope you like my favorite track