Themba Ntaka - Charlatan lyrics

[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka] The casualty of the casual man brings devastation While the d**h of power coins the term a**a**ination A well-suited country maintains homeostasis That means a blunt in my hand and a gun in your grasp Black cows with white-spots demolish cult followings and atomize rap crews leaving fans to pour brews With given emphasis to the tenth I can break inveterate laws like I had Herculean strength How the f** is a war fueled by oil The turmoil changed courses My verses even take up resources You couldn't hold a candle even if you had a tong People dig my product like kids who hit up Sam for a jawn Calm the ruckus Your cheers are unnecessary Think about the bigger picture and the budget In a hoodie and sweats I address problems of trench depth As I inch my way up out of this madness