Birth Of Dawn

Mama call the preacher

We need a hand from God

All the doctors they think I'm a goner

Can't fix the flame In my heart

Oh mama, Call the healer

We need to throw out the bones

I've been lost on the journey to stardom

Floating alone in the dark

Burning bright

'Til the birth of dawn

Hold on Mam'

I'm done playing the hero

The flame inside

My heart's getting too lethal

Too many nights

I'd spent ducking d'evols

Feeling feeble

I still see 'em demons

Peeping through my peep hole

Hold on Mam'

I'm done pleasing the people

Bared my soul my pride

Even my ego

This time round I'll fight for my beliefs

And I'm a pay the price for freedom

If it means I'm going out like Steve Biko

Mama call the preacher

We need a hand from God

All the doctors they think I'm a goner

Can't fix the flame In my heart

Oh mama, Call the healer

We need to throw out the bones

I've been lost on the journey to stardom

Floating alone in the dark

Burning bright

'Til the birth of dawn

Oppenheimer

Fires dont care who hold the lighter?

Or pliers

To woven wires might ignite explosive timers

Know your balance

You a Roman fighter vs a whole empire

My approach, McEnroe

15, love was my only vice and

Count the downsides

Dusting off ashes from the house fires

I bleed blue, sapphire

Deep roots, sat nav

Flat tire, steered through

Big moves bank my

Lil truths seem to rank higher

Grand sire Stogie

Cast iron OG impious holy

How I know these kids

Ear to the canvass like Holyfield

If only we could manage