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polytricks - chrim lyrics

polytricks

this for my nation mdubs
you still light it up like 12/25th
i can’t deny
you raised a rose off concrete
an offspring off the dust
dirt and hardship
it’s hard not to trip
in a jungle of stumps and trees
calm and strong breeze
am calm but not at ease
i rhyme but not to please
i dine but never feast
cause my heart still bleeds
up my sleeve
so when my light decease there’s no rest in peace
mu ghetto mwachuluka ziphinjo
zikh0m*
magobo
madolo tikungokoka mogo
kusekelera smoko
there’s no locking h*rns
just loss of homes
we guzzle drinks in excess to stay strong
escaping them nightmares and somber songs
for brief moments
a drop of cold water to ease the flame torment
yet it still stings like a h*rnet
it’s harder to stay hoping
when press cons of politicians
leave you feeling conned n forsaken
without question
for granted you are taken
the disrespect is draining
it’s hard to keep voting
when in the aftermath change isn’t dawning
just more plunder and looting
plenty pushing no movement
them leaders sit high spectating with amus*m*nt
they smile as we sip sewer
their silence stabs for sure
with our blackness blinded in blackouts
maimed in mining just to be slaughtered with radiation
mother malawi red nation
mm dynasties roaming to raid the nation
are we vigilant and ready as a nation?
ready to unite and rid racial and tribal segregation?
as we perish
parishioners pray protesters plot paths
towards freedom
but it’s been 50 years
things keep getting worse than we feared
we get freed just to be shackled in new chains
new trends and slogans
we are x’d men and logans
majority outcast’s mutants
in our own nation
where mediocrity is rewarded
and brilliance is scorned
it all boils down to party loyalty and affiliation
i know some will say the pen game is political
and politics won’t land food on my table
but the truth is for my hustle to be stable
the chairman and his crew need to be mentally able
considerate of the bottom, businesses and schools
job creation hustle conducive environment for our economy to bloom
hand outs will only handicap the nation
even if you hand us hefty sums of dough we won’t handclap regression
we just need a land fertile for a hardworking man’s vision
so enough of this polytricks
and folly speech
we just want to gracefully thrive
on this ground sow and reap

- chrim lyrics

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