INTRO! (Master Chef Toast) Aha, aha....classic. It's Master Chef Toast. Wassup Malefactor? On the beat... Aint none better. Aha... Knowledge beyond college fam. For sure Classic, it's Master Chef Toast...check it. VERSE 1! (Master Chef Toast) I'm at a point in my life where only the mirror matter / They wanted food for thought, I served it on a silver platter / Words brought up in perfect order like good obedience / In restoration of pure origins as the the book of Corinthians / Oh what a life? Now the cup is half full as comedians / We'll get there slowly but surely like the foot of a limping man / This journey raise me up to the view of Olympians / I'm miraculous how I author the rhyme / Holy and gifted as the hand that turned water to wine / I'm God like, a well for your thirst of knowledge / Well learned and polished, mentally nourished, from how I fed the impoverished / But the five loafs are worth wise words in abundance / For I'd rather teach you than you find it deaded and hunted / One in the hand is better than two heads that are targets / And remember not to have all of your eggs in a basket / CHORUS! (Tyfah) How much better to get wisdom than gold? Understanding rather than silver is what I chose.. For lasting happiness dwells in the soul...YEAH! VERSE 2! (Master Chef Toast) I'm reshaping the world world like the Ancient Roman's / Maturity precedes understanding, from life changing moments / Insight is to be appreciated and chosen over chasing the golden / For life without water is but an empty chalice / And your greater purpose will lead you to a happy palace / I worship no earthly assets but my heavenly Shepherd / Through that very essence I escape the ashes of the blazing furnace / like the three Jewish men / Through this pen I'm preposition for a successful revival like the Hebrew text / My view instead, it should be rap fulfilling that / For evil isn't rooted in cash but how he use his wealth / Money does not usually last in foolish hands / Seek he first righteousness, then shall you receive great measures of gold / And in pursuit of it all, forget not to treasure your soul! CHORUS! (Tyfah)

INTRO! (Master Chef Toast) All we got is hope. It's Mastradamus My nigga Cilebls, gTBeats... Still praying for y'all niggaza, hope God bless you God bless, cos all we got is hope VERSE 1! (Master Chef Toast) All I got is hope as I go through these musical stages Look at all these overdue payments Praying to God to keep refueling the faithless My nephew is saying... He wanna take the same footsteps that got Julius famous Oh well who is to blame him? If 9 to 5 got us shooting so aimless... Should I reconsider my refusal to changes? It's been years buddy, can't believe we'll be doing your unveiling Our shared vision still has some rands missing Been mad distant trying to reinvent the distinct You closer to God, how is the heavens above? My perception is just that of a pencil and brush The brethren is touched by the music for in the angels we trust Counting pounds in my pockets but these dreams aren't senseless as much How do the cashless adjust? More money, more money! Is it ever enough? The level is upped, I hope for sevens, wassup? Yo Cilebls stay blessed my bruv CHORUS! All we got is hope, a pound and a dream Hope! More money, more money. X4 I want my money, money, zaka No bloody bloody, bla, bla! X4 VERSE 2! (Cilebls) Hoping God hears me Provide me and my family I'm on my knees… Saying please lets this be a hit, on the street Hope you like the words I speak not just a beat I have infused a message in this melody… Lord father listen to this art Rapping from my soul and my heart I know I got what it takes it's more than hope I'm here to live my dream, to others it's more confusing that life It's mad hype like street life All up in night time you might party crash if it’s tight I'm uttering in the right state of mind We just court up in time We the human race are just blind No time to unwind Cannot kick back to rewind and read your mind You living in world were you get treated like syne You cannot define... Method of life within a rhyme I'm giving ya’ll hope to live your dream as am living mine... Through lyrics and rhymes Look deep down within your soul and you'll will find what defines you CHORUS! OUTRO! (Cilebls) Yeah I'm giving ya hope yo! Never give up you know what mean? It's all planned Sometimes you ask yourself why is anything that you want is hard find? And you ask yourself why people are better than you Oh well I guess the lord didn't make us equal At the end of the day, thanks I'm not behind, you know? I just think a lot in a day bra, a lot comes in and out my mind But what i wish to stay, it goes out of my mind

INTRO! Waddup Awaken In? VERSE 1! I never sought approval from the tutors or the marks allotted to ya When a man intentionally stops and shoot ya the remorse is huger He gets more salutas but the dead will outlive the loss sooner like Martin Luther Life is a game until you breathing through a coma The presidential office has lost some integrity since Zuma's SONA It's a crazy world only a few are sober How are you coping there Musiwa Lekota? I hear outside of the ANC is rather cooler than warmer So the latter was made by Floyd and company I call my boys for company as we discuss how to emulate Floyd companies A boxer boxes Thomas authors songs in tongues understood by the Lord father sources A painter paints, and we get to know the artist through the anormal drawings Life is just but song less and I'm normally lost in its awkward pauses We overlook the effort towards exhaustion, wishing I could drop the number forces and take up all the Howard courses Then I realized the ultimate one is for us to become our own smartest bosses Sign my check independence Dine the served with kitchen manners Like my verse, I'm Steve to masses Write the raps, this gift has curses Read the spelling, it's as linked as cursive CHORUS! I'm so highly gifted I'm so highly lifted I'm so highly gifted I'm so highly lifted Blessed and highly favored. I'm gifted Blessed is thy neighbor. He's lifted Blessed and highly favored. I'm gifted Blessed is thy neighbor. He's lifted VERSE 2! Step like a baby learning how to walk Right into the booth I've been burning to talk I've been yearning to drop... Like the season of rain Huh How I do it it's just sizzling ain't? Huh! It's as Lionel Messy when he dribbles mate.. As skilled and great.. This is my field of play Could you be my possible match like when singles date? Check the scoreboard I'm like Serena mate Getting more love than in the tennis game I'm an odd mortal, across the border, I walk on water Locked horns and wrestled In all the battles, I fought better than Brock Lesner And it's much scarier than Paul Bearer that I act more and talk lessor I'm a magician like David Blane A tactician, it's my daily game Do it for mom, do it for all the fam Pray to God they live the longest span To see me raise the bar beyond the next In all honest facts I'm just a modest lad Seen it all from the rest to the forest burn So it's safe to say I can school the college grads about the mother earth From discrimination and its constant tags The stereotypes of the world have existed for as long as man bred to give birth I give depth and meaning to rap and rhythm Passed the limits of having to prove my worth, I'm gifted CHORUS!

INTRO! I'm about to get the feeling of this, let me get a hang of it. I play the visuals relay the riddles... Stay wishful that my family can rise and be great people. But all my nephew is concerned about is Shane Eagle. Poverty is hereditary how do we avoid the same sequel. Explore your own talents rap is more innate to teach you. Focus on your studies now, prioritize staying in school. Work hard and play a little. Faith is for the feeble. Look at what I'm dealing with, a grave mistake it's lethal. But in their brains it's legal. Damn this place is evil. Your frown will be the reason you foe face giggle. I learned that in this world we ain't equals. You took from me while I thought I could take with you. You wanna save nickles through a debt a have to pay triple. If I would have known or had a way to see through. Just give me mine and talk to the one you pray and kneel to. I hope I can be more forgiving as I age with wrinkle. Plain and simple. CHORUS! More money more problems, it's 0 sums. More money will solve them, it's awesome. One with both hand and a bold plan ain't a broke man. It's the steady grind, a penny or a dime, I'm ready for mine. VERSE 2! Called my cousin, look now that it has to involve attorneys. I write this songs and my stories just to hear that horn of harmony. I just hope I rise to evolve with the agony. Cry my children through the timeless seasons. Is your pride and big chest worth the silent treatment? Nightless dreaming calls for righteous readings. Wishing I could take all my nephews and nieces to church. As much as I ain't that much of religious lad. Christianity instilled in me some principles they lack. Let God deal with revenge. But as man ain't not pay back as sweet as a check. To learn the skill he rehearse. You look forward to the future by leaving you past. Time is around, it's the dawn Armageddon. They wanna take me down like Nomagamedov. I'm cornered by conjured lies but I'll fight like Conor... Rise and conquer. The world is my stage, I'm alive in concerts. This is what they call graduating in life with honors. CHORUS! VERSE 3! Post traumatic stress disorder... Wondering if friends is loyal... Expenses for lawyers, what's next to offer. I had to speak to my uncle about it. He told me nephew just keep humble grounded. How foolish to befriend those that don't hustle around me? My mistake is to involve thugs in my business. They eyes got big like Cassidy just seen a bucket of chicken. The trauma I'm feeling lasted for seasons. But I stopped and shifted my focus to my cousins and nieces. The author scripting to plant the seed of knowledge in these fatherless children. Read at school, read at home. Read in groups, read alone. Real quotes, what rich folk never teach the broke. My blood I bleed will show. I guess to each his own. I earn it I bleed it. Ashes of my burned bridges. He kept eating cos he Learned fishing. Man practice what man teaches. There's a perfect reason the milk kept spilling. A lesson enriching is accepting where the hand riches. Just look to where all this rivalry is leading. The world owes you nothing never cry as a victim. You owe not one like the binary system. I will breath a sigh of relieve with this Finally finished. And my limits remain higher than ceiling's. CHORUS!

VERSE 1! It seems so confusing / not knowing if is real or all illusive / Life isn't granted, today he's here, tomorrow we lose him / Rest in peace, we still live for the music / You pave you path / name yourself / and make it last / Wadup my brother Brizzy / It becomes easy / when it's sunny and breezy / For you get the warmth, just windy when the heart is needy / Be one with peace B / and don't get lost in the trunk of the city / I so it swallow more / the fly that flew just like a swallow flown / Spreads its wings / and fly away to where there's world peace / No one is perfect, mother nature has to deal with a dead beat / CHORUS! Glory Hallelujah. We live and learn Glory Hallelujah. Just breathe the air. Glory Hallelujah. We pray to Buddha for our future. Glory Hallelujah. X2 VERSE 2! I'm from the planet of water / For every sun that rises was planned by the father / So I fear no death or slaughter since all is planned in order / I'll die for my purpose as an author / When I sleep breathless as a martyr / If you don't understand nor follow the passage / Perhaps I should borrow you my glasses / So you can capture the photo with this lenses / And realize today is tomorrow in essence / My father had dolo dough, cashless / Nimrod Nkosi, so he found hope in lotto betting / And winning in life for most of the brethren, is as hallow is his chances / Don't know if I'm excelling but for the fact that I can show the globe I possess it / Is enough to glorify Jehovah blessings. CHORUS!

INTRO! Yaw...you know like, this is what I do it for you know I do music cos like, it's the only thing that really like, inspires me, you know And I hope I can inspire the next person, you know, through my music, you know That's what I recorded this album for... And I just wanna thank cats like Komishner, Awaken In, Pule... I wanna thank my mother, I wanna thank everybody that contributed to this thing WORD UP! VERSE 1! Mute your bull and let the moola move Holofela o tla atlega Kudumela tsa mehla di tla patela Go dula go phala ke go palela Leka samma, maleka ga se makgona Go ona ga gona le go gola We only after the Goli zaka Pockets full of Rolihlahla... Surely brother there's nothing else that motivates me If this course don't pay me, I am going crazy I got the spirit of the realest winner Aiming for nothing less than figures Meet the dealer and greet Madiba We all out to be represented by the State Presidency His main Deputy, whichever case it may be So fuck you, pay me or donate it to Haiti On the dotted line then I drop the mic Chef Toast is what the name is

CHORUS! I am who I am and if only you knew me. I do what I can to tell my story truly. I stand as a man and I show it fully. I feel how I feel, surely it's music. VERSE 1! I scripted the verses... Trying to find my peace of heaven. Now this piece I'm rapping shows ain't empty handed. God gave me a gift I accepted. Every single person that lives on this planet breathes for a purpose. I'm enjoy the serenity of the night. Yet it's definitely the time you have to be ready for a fight. When you cry it hurts. I moved to a new area just to try the earth. Safety is the primary search... But you can't avoid the crime in Glen. I hope it's 90 miles a track Whoever drives the hearse. That's when I go out an say by to earth. You need not only your feet to climb but hands. And upward corporate mobility got my mind distressed. It's secondary, just a means to the rightful quest. Welcome to my world, I'm redefining my path. And as time lapse. Progress starts with minding mind first. CHORUS! VERSE 2! Excuse my lyrics... Should I blame the schooling system I attended, I shouldn't and I didn't. It's just a character that I truly reveal in this musical healing. Bump the tune and feel the groove is rhythmic. I'm just doing the scripting till my eulogy is written. All we dream of as boobooboos and children. Is to become what the tutors believe in. I just never thought destiny intended without a clue I would be this. I'm super and gifted. And this thereto is what like a glue I'm sticking. While they package it in nudity visions. The earth is still moving and spinning. But life is an illusive film excluding the screening. For every footprint isn't premeditated. When you born they cry, your death is celebrated. What it indicated is the life he lived dedicated. We barely made it. We still segregated. My day is as good as the length it's taken. CHORUS! VERSE 3! Excuse me now if I'm sounding accountant. They took your land, cows in the thousands. And now all they offer us is a housing allowance. Yet we rather have tea and keep clowning around them. I had to double check by counting the counted. The government is becoming a totalitarianism state. I'm shocked at how colder relationships became. I see the signs and signals... of the second coming of the whiter Jesus. Seeing now blacks are foreigners and whites are legal. We still have to deal with tribal leaders. In the midst of confusion in schisms... I remain in unity with self and it's core truest vision. Like Confucianism school of thought. The view is teaching the world about the way of life... that is not astray aside If he fail just try again and fight for you are bound to make right... if you in constant pursuit. Fearless of the burning forest and bush. Just remain honest and push. CHORUS!

VERSE 1! I've been relaxing and watching They keep asking me about Scrambles4Money If that's the elephant worry not the element is prolly one I can address so comfy Either the champ, Lex, Ness or nothing Now on to the next subject cos heads been verbally starving Since there's less said in their verses as if the church is just humming Yeah your gun bars sound as the coolest song to hit But you just shooting from the hip I speak in volumes, unravel it violently Symbolic of the fact that even the deafness can't silence me Increase the level of anxiety... I'm expectedly firing most that are generally work as those on minimum income I'm a critical thinker as lyrical a spitter A pivotal figure as the costs of business that are digitally fixed up I'm Mike in his prime with the passages That's how you define my penmanship Bring your most defiantly challenging... And watch me make him feel smaller than dynamite packaging And if you feel like you might manage in... ..the battlefield act upon whatever you pride finds courage in Then become one of those I makes typical examples of When I give you a good old ass beating like a sampled song CHORUS! (LTee) We taking the whole game to another level... They way I'm hot as hell they think that I'm the devil. x4 VERSE 2! I'm probably not the best this nor will act the king But I'm the closest they feel like their next of kin What you ink is the same tabloids your print is tainted I cover it truthfully, picture it naked Like Eve in the biblical ages You aught to be digitally relating I ain't scripting pages I'm film making On the mic I'm photographic Look how I hold and touch it Control the masses, you'd think I'm autocratic I bet you risk a verse like going for the safest option I'd advise you take that caution For if I accept like the highest main offers at the sale of auction It's the final nail in your coffin when they lay your conscious I read between the lines and how you place your art You type writer whose keys I refer to as space bars I'm pushing buttons as the one that make you think you virally made it Far beyond limited characters that made you think you finally famous Dynamic as Guru and highly creative CHORUS!

VERSE 1! I voice out my open views, amongst a vocal few A tongue for the hopeless youth that express unspoken truths Shelter clothing and food for those with no home or roof Success is now dependent on whom you closer to With the constitution at hand but not upholding that book Ancient Africa seem to have lost its kosher roots The rotten fruit spoiled the growth process it took Fruitless expenditure leaves such an autumn tune We are in a vegetative state with no doctor's cure The blind is found trying to bring the crowd to light Racism is abound and rife, pervasively countrywide You still questioning your identity while the proudly white The body is a temple of god where we house Orphans? Mother nature is as good as single, our Father ain't around often And it shows that Hope is clearly for the downtrodden Victory was certain now premiers counting losses Proud and dishonest ministers preach that loud gospel So the ones my people relate with ain't about Gordon It's pretty obvious that the rich careless how it cost them The real freedom fighters are out and forgotten If this is the life I gotta live then I rather be underground in a coffin CHORUS! (Awaken In) They won't let the people go, you see they love to play God Play God... They not here to save ya, they only here to enslave ya now They won't let the people go, you see they love to play God Play God... They not here to save ya, they only here to take ya out VERSE 2! Life in the office flash right before your eyes to notice Such psychosis, we glorify crime with roses The country is mentally ill, PTSD is my diagnosis? Is integration and transformation the right dosage No mentor-ship programs and life coaches The black youth is seen as nothing but wild roaches Too empty a stomach for a child to focus All the politics organized has people logic polarized Former convicts advice us on freedom notice we aught to rise The bigger conflict is fought inside What drives or shapes climate change? It's a dying shame we defined by chains Is human life engaged with these scientist claim? Social crises of race and the virus of AIDS Is this decided by fate? How divided a state? We need rainfall to water the fields Food to grow in order to live But we seem to be more concerned with the less important things It's becoming harder to breathe in this bottomless pit CHORUS! VERSE 3! I enrolled paid my tuition fees What happens when the youth has no clue what to do with degrees? Whichever keys preferred? What happens to the dreams deterred? Who pays back the loans for degrees conferred? Are we truly up-skilled and polished? Cos finishing with college isn't mission accomplished Is this your rainbow nation? Sorry to spoil that for ya We have increasing rate of unemployed with honors How honorable? They just wanna rise on a point of order They back to address locals... To attract voters from blacks, the lessor vocal Law doesn't care how people feel Justice is for those who can afford legal fees The middle class is a fancy word for broke with credit So depressing... Our problem is we revering doctors those researching... Instead of life saviors that dose us with medicine So the title of Doctor appeals more than master of skill The evil that is at the root of earth Is that we see color and not a human first CHORUS!

VERSE 1! I met her at Diepkloof... Through a friend of a friend this shit is deep dude. May you please give me a hug, as if I need you? Is it ever something that she did do? Please boo, at least your number so we can connect digital? Trying to lyrical did fly out of the window for this seems like a real move. A woman without a man is a man without woman if you look at it real simple. But one completes the other in the physical. The soul is one as you are my only. The emotions are addictive like the white Courtleigh. I know you smoke too, don't try lie on me. I won't judge you at all we all have out bad habits. As long as you honest enough, she can have it. It seems depressing that I'd ever be this expressive. My perspective, it ain't about what's expensive. But how I see my queen angelic. Oh your smile is music to my beautiful eye. I speak Zulu, I try and I'm also known for Ubuntu pride. I meant I'm that black. I guess that's always gon' be a setback. Luckily you ain't stereotypical. You get this lyrical's. God bless you for you are a miracle. I ain't mad at all I wish you rise above it all and reach your pinnacle. CHORUS! She broke my heart... My rose my spark... I rose above. X5 VERSE 2! I await the dark knowing that one day it will spark. You have shown me pictures that can taint the heart. It's like how death is covered in the policies, life matters only there's pay attached. I want my money Judas. Stole from Peter to betray the worried Lucas. If you were with my buddies you'd probably confuse us over mulas. I wish I could be at two place at the same time. Missing my girl, and she's like great minds. All is never expected in advance. We keep chasing the material wealth and neglected the rest. But love is far beyond the necklace on you neck. It's about respecting your personal friend. I ignored the fellows thus met my treasure hunt. How ever does one measure love? The picture that arises whenever I think of ya is... Life is a drug... You broke my heart! The addiction is highly above.. It's unlikely to stop. You broke my heart! Smoke, more fire is sparked... Survival is a must... You broke my heart! The golden moments with that Midas touch. I've had to face demotion... to a level unknown that disgraced my emotions, But I embrace the motion for a slow one is better than none, How do you meet your treasure hunt? If the person you loved cares less enough if you had a heart, CHORUS!

Yo, aw...yo... Fellow compatriots, the madam speaking... all assembled in this sitting. Let's address and begin with, the Genesis in Eden. The big question is, is that tree the root of evil or just merely capitalism. Such a devilish system... Had me feeling like earth is a prison. Triple B EE is the reason for Tender-preneurship. Now riddle me this, and let the journalist print it. Scorpions crawl, the Hawks fly, now what is Ntlemeza thinking? You'd be naive to rebukely taint... Before you refute Juju's claims. But they rather seduce the bae and rebuke the brave. How many more are captured in this unusual cage? From being the blue print of change now we reduced to shame. First it was Zuma case, his floods opened for the Gupta gates. Who's to blame? Lack of integrity for those that adjudicate? I don't know, you debate. But I'll tell you what it really made me think though.. It really made me think deep. If Shake kept escaping prison. Then justice isn't in found in the magistrate precinct. Cos the law makers don't even follow the legislative prescript. It was written comprehensively... to be interpreted condescendingly. I mean what is the point of Chapter 9 institutions? If what they write and producing is undermined and illusive? Thuli, she just proved, but we none the wiser or just stupid. Apartheid segregation policies. I'm shocked we haven't terminated all of this. Africa would be celebrated strongly as a federated economy. But we lack brains of autonomy from the delegated authority. More points of order. We need more Floyd than Botha. In as much as we need soil and water. We dependent on the oppressors, the Moodies for finance. And how could we be provided with a conducive environment? Africa isn't approved or compliant... cos of the the political risk that was coursed by the colonizers... we collided with in conclusive assignments. We are such a destination for refugees and asylums... The the likes of Rodeven Crècher. S.A seem to have been earmarked for planned robbery and murder. How many attained opulence in ways that are fraudulent? Is it power that corrupts or is it the system that's corrupted? So many shady deals that are vastly conducted. Yo.. We are victims and slaves of the vicious AIDS in the Industrial age. We are just passive in state. As we just tweet and read about it in the Mail and Guardian page. We are in deep waters. Call Keith Khoza, the spin doctor to brief the media. It takes no Wikipedia to see the system was build for the rich and greedier. How is it we dealing with inequality yet it's in equilibrium? You'd be naive to take Chris Hart really serious... Or any economist that got like minded thoughts. Loxion Culture over Nike cloth. Look how the sings is drawn? FDI is withdrawn... The less Eurocentric you likely are... is less likely they might support. Now water got rising prices in store. Zuma is just a kite that's flown. I mean what's next? Hashtag the sky must fall? There's enough resources to supply the poor. But we fighting a war over life and all... that is unlikely to stop. And if it's likely to be won is by the likes of Whitey Basson. The wage gap is at the stage that we failed blacks. We need change fast. Revolution is based in terms of principal on the regulatory framework. All we do is engage firms, but what's raised next? We need no more labour union. The divide and conquer you neighbors lose form got... unnecessary player group formed. How about blacks unite in greater move on? Less Viva Vavi, Vavi Viva. And more accountability from the party leaders. We look up to Warren Buffet. The same people that make the markets plummet. They rather pay for your school fees and so... than give you a business loan... just so you you can fight with your sisters and bros... over the position of a CEO just so they system grows. McDonald and KFC is where all of our money is spent. But you as a blinded soul of an African rather see an enemy in Somalian's? But our focus is different. We rather float the riches than support the local business. This is our actual overall sickness. Excuse my vocal friction. We are highly in need of a paradigm shift. My energy rather be more fire drink than play all fly on wings. In essence I look up to Dj Sbu more than whites inspires me. I'll tell you the problem though... The problem with our community why the ghetto is static. Is that our leaders are way too ethnocentric. Highly dependent on foreign antics. Hence the dumping is on a high like the tempo edit. Before Luie Vuitton can get more wealthy I'd rather let my fellows have it. There's less libraries than the liquor stores. Freedom is not escapism of the physical brawn. It is the ability to view all norms in a liberal form.

CHORUS! Get on your knees buddy. Sometimes it feels ugly. Just pray... And when it's time to feed the tummy, just prey. Hey, just pray! X2 VERSE 1! Fire! Fire! Fire Thing! Now let the choir sing. I hope these words inspire him as much as it sparks the fire in me. For if I don't believe in myself how can I guide and lead? Whose life is it if it ain't mine I live? Whose wasted if I don't time my mins? Procrastination still stealing mine, what a conniving thief. They show their brightest bleached whitest teeth. Behind it seems they rather put you to a nighty sleep. Surprisingly, the same knife at a meal... will make you spine to bleed Friends that are kind indeed when they kinda in need. We need each other though, I just let this life to be. Live it to God, through his mind we breath. You might cry and scream. The universe knows your plight is deep. You are the king of the jungle, the son of the soil. It's part of life fam, sometimes somethings are spoiled. Me and negativity don't mix like water and oil. But I get depressed myself, just last year I was at the lowest part of this joint. But I dusted myself off, and kept at it. Wassup my nigga Patmedic? I don't mean to be distant, I see your are a daddy now. Owning up to your responsibility makes me very proud. Just pray! CHORUS! VERSE 2! Unfair is a fair word to describe life. I burn the bible pages and freestyle mine. The soul is an old story but the body just re-write time I breath high, sigh! Shocked at the chain of events. That unfolded as mother nature such a fine lady twerks. But the shape of this world... is not so adorable as her facial tat. How come for such an ageless earth... we haven't embraced the fact... That change is slacked by all these racial tags. I still pray for my brothers and sisters in the coastal area. It is ever so hard to deal with such global barriers. But we living in the digital age... where we just tweet about it and never bother to ask that homeless kid if he ate. Such has existed since text was written on page. But scripted and engraved on the stones is as godly as Moses tablets. But now the focus has turned back... It's all but a phone and hash tag We facing God wrath. The Master is burning... The planet is ending... Yet Cassper is trending... Sway still ain't got no answers to these questions. I could see the freedom fighters in their graves turning. I could see my ancestors in their graves turning nig'. CHORUS!

VERSE 1! Education is more of a tool, but it should not be mistaken for... A certificated lot. Certainly ain't that lost. I was told to grow up and get a real job. A man filled a form and he dropped it off in a big box. Now he's waiting for a response from the real boss. What's a BCom in a world full of BCom? I mean I already am why should I become? In the midst of storms I be calm. For just keep running around, it's like I'm close to die. Keep yearning, I'm turning like the globe of life. Keep learning from the old and wise. In this blow or fight... one needs to be as bold is Mike. Walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone at light. There's known unknowns and unknown known's of life. And the deeper you dig the more you realize there's less gold you find. We are all born to grow and shine. So stop seeing someone is if he's more of star we all are. I just wish the planet of light was more welcoming like returning home before dark. Just keep moving forward. Keep it moving forward. CHORUS! I keep running around I keep running around I keep it moving forward I keep it moving forward. X4 VERSE 2! You born you, yes they feed you soft. You pick it up, who's mom sis or pop. We crawl, we walk. He learns how to speak and talk. Running around the street as a kid is bug. We grow, indeed we forgot. I am not my name, perhaps I am... who am I? Our heaven is painted with the usual white. The rest of us blacks see the bluest skies. How sweet a story? But not your usual type. So the truth is lie... Are you following my case story like Zuma's trial? The news are wild. How is that we still have to deal with all these Guptas, why? If it's something I did... Forgive me father I will... Become I far much smarter me, granted I live. But if it's a bucket I kick... Then I'll comfortably sleep... Knowing it wasn't indeed my target to hit. Hard to be smiling in the camera. When you all you finding is cancerous. The youth is still climbing the ladders. 360 around the clock watch it's all Hogwash. Forward to the comrades FORWARD! The Hon. The President is no longer walking untouched. Hey... CHORUS! VERSE 3! I'm fly to people... like the wise eagle I'm a writer that write riddles. I know it's hard to deal with such a radical mind. With me it's later than never like the African time. And I'd rather watch not that sunrise but the sunset. For it's symbolic of the thing I've done yet. And I'd rather have my focus on what I have that what I can't get. For all is never finished until it's dusted. None should be trusted. But the Master planner behind this planet architecture. Let me take it back to the Genesis. Before the introduction of a feminist. Let he who never sinned cast the first stone. Let me reintroduce myself, my name is Chef Toast... Master by title. Refer to me appropriately, like the verses and cycle that answers the bible. It was written and the chapter is final. Never submissive to any devil or rival. The earth is still spinning like Flex' vinyls. I remember Ready D. Wondering if I'd ever be ready B. Now the old me envy me for I'm my only enemy. And the most closest friendly family. This is my destiny. Ain't nobody that can murder me. Fairly breath for oxygen is to be the only gene like the one in albinism. I won't lie still find it hard live with it. They say it's a disability but Brizzy easy this ability is more revealing. And the music is still healing. Life is still uphilling... But I'm still after the presidential like Bill Clinton. Still willing... And I ain't never gon' stop for as long as the wheel is still spinning CHORUS!

CHORUS! Serenity is sanity Oh life! And destiny is destined to be Oh life! X3 VERSE 1! How can mother nature be severely harsh? I fear her touch and I can't handle tears as such. Overspending... A colder setting that made me thing I'm not that worthy. Wish to see the day that my brother marries. Stricken by the mother energy that the thunder carries. Such is scary! I'm under many enemy lines, my father is angry. But the joy is still just as marry. Fam I'm coming home for the holidays. If I did you wrongly hey this is how I express my sorry ways. Dancing the night away... Where there's light a way out of the dark tunnel... Heart travels along the the yellow lines of the hard gravel. The chickens came back to roost. I awake at dawn and rest at noon. That's when shit hits the fan and roof. Counting the minutes and the secs it took. To catch the food in the pans and cook. I showed my best of looks while the rest is shook. I guess it's true... At times the cover isn't as impressive as the book. CHORUS! VERSE 2! I turned the pages and heard the ages suggesting mating. Have less babies and see if the earth can take it. Lessons taken from what was said is baseless. The night is as young as the crowd is. Feeling dumb and crowded. Yet the music is such that it's houseless. Nobody home, the heart is soundless. The club is bounce less. And the art is boundless. My touch is about that... one the loudest that makes my moms the proudest. Changing forms to stay informed when I'd be facing storms. I'm training for they waging war. I'm a soldier ready to embark with any involved. For life has proven time and again its faults. Can't take they laws. It's way beyond my weight control. Speak for good against all injustices. With such sparkling skills. It dawned and something hits I'm born just for this. Can't ignore the sparking key so I can unlock the cosmic gift. If one is asking me, God insists. CHORUS!

INTRO! Yeah, yeah it's the conclusion yo. I hope you enjoyed the movie SILVER PLATTER! VERSE 1! This is my silver platter... But understand that at the dinner held by Jesus at the temple... they'll always be Peter to stab ya. Deny you like they never laid an eye on you. People these days are not as reliable. I gave water to a queen, a life or two. But when it broke it wasn't my child a spewed. I'm on the same flight as a few that a wise had flew. So my fine boo, you'll get the point if you mindful. But I know you are as smart as one can't tell. It was hard as hell living in a muddy shell. But believe me baby for every darkest world... there's a sunny well The road to riches... is longer than the way to the office Precinct. But I chose this business... And I feel like I'm close to a finish. It is as nail biting as the way they frightened. But hope shall remain inside me for as long as it stay rising. Stop acting hard my nigga you ain't a tyrant. You claim highness but your point isn't as sharp as a brain enlightened. When I blaze or rhyming... on these tapes is timeless. Music recorded to outlive the day I'm dying. To live we eat, water is meant to be thirst quenching. It's that holy drink in my chalice as I'm relaxing. An avalanche of depression. Work is worthless. First it snatches your gift at birth and purpose... Then compensate you with security for the time you should be quest searching. The economy is at its worst recession and firms retrenching. Now you realize that your job is your biggest asset. A liability rather, that they sold as such for keeping puppets. Daddy is self employed... He works the land and soil... Has grand girls and boys... Mommy still felt the moist in his hands and joints as they dance with joy. Now that's what I call wealth and happiness, and that's my exact ending point. OUTRO! MY SILVER PLATTER. This is SILVER PLATTER! I hope you enjoyed the movie yo, THE SILVER PLATTER