Themba Ntaka - Duv-Creaux lyrics

[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka] Mouthing colorful words so every verse is like a flutter bird Under the inquiry for cover from the thing that hovers You had high hopes of flying 'till they took you under Diary pages of your dire stages And every few songs your attitude changes; You get pissed just like me but minus the cigs My man sell work diligently Compositions written grandiloquently There's no syllabus for this I'm starry but your Sun's a lunatic He's stepping up Tripping on distant-placed nubulas He smiles at irony Such smiles, heartwarming even for me You see, he could make a beat from his own heart's pounding He taught me how to skip rocks in the fountain Thinking about it is bone chilling Damn, I'm glad I got to smoke with him