Main line
Underneath the skin of the grape-vines
Save time, serpent, no need to hiss
Found a reason to live, doubt can be in abyss
Keep fallacies off your lips, see casualties in the wind, uh
We gathering in remembrance
Galaxies a distance, between us by Christmas
Now we crumbling, leaf over pre tree twists
You heart skip a beat when you see me next
We stretch harshly, I see y'all weaves stretched
Parsley in your bean, we hard to get involved
In the blistering cold, watching "The Harder They Come"
Harder they fall I figured niggas was bold
They proved me wrong quick
Long trip, sifting through memories over dumb spliffs
Young mit, flung soliloquies of the tongue-tip, uh
Worth it

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Writer(s): Thebe Neruda Kgositsile