Themba Ntaka - Qwerty lyrics

[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka] n***as deceive like the winter weather Cannabis with a codeine coat Fresh off the boat The watch on your arm's looking more like floats Spirits keep me buoyant; Content's poignant And I mix the rap with the thoughts abstract A place you can't get My lower back itch Figures when this n***a steps on they step back Cause they're not trying to feel the same pain as the track Spent my time observing Break bread on the surface Laid down plates some that rest on my chest The revolution won't be televised Only written n***as sinning hoping that God forgets it God forbid it And know I never bit my tongue I'm the mouth as much as I'm the root and the can*l Hearing Marceline slap ba** is like a slap to the face I introduce them to a new taste