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Not Today

My mumma used to tell me: "stay focused
Until you see the posters with your face on
Stay strong, like homeless people odours
You can move boulders with your shoulders when you're old enough to vote
Just take notes on what I told ya, and look out for vultures
You could be king cobra
And the snakes still slither closer
Turn them, rodents, into, protein if they're approaching, like October

And it's 29 of 9
Cause there's plenty wanna shine
Just be steady on your grind
and don't forget that you're divine"
So I don't forget that I'm divine

Okay I might have meddled with message but the sentiment,
Exactly what she meant, cause more or less she said I'm excellent
And you can bet on every cent that Benzy representing what she tell him while there's any bit of breath within his chest

I'm following my heart but always thinking with my head
Cause these chickens lose their heads, when they see you with that cheque
And I'll never let a temptress, be getting me erect, thinking
She can get all toasty off of any of my bread, I said
I'm only out for green right now, not scouting for a queen
So how your future looking now, is bowing for your king
Not pulling dick up out my trousers, girl, I'm doubting that you're clean
As well as spouting to your team about my prowess in the sheets

This doesn't come from fear, or shame
Cause I know you all feel the same
Plus I've been known to spear a dame
So much so they fear my name

But no, I'm hear to say that I have grown and steered away
From throwing bones to strays
I grow the dough I'm saving
And hoe don't go complaining, I won't hear it
You can cheer me on, but can't come near it
You can flirt all you want, but that's skirt's staying on
I'm not saying that you're wrong for tryna play
But all I'm after for my future is some music, peace and pay
Maybe one day that might change
But no today
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