Last Life

The great, the hood
The mega super good, the weak
The poor, the deadbeats in the sewer

We reek like cash, we reek like mash
We reek of sins, Herpes and then
We rinse them of, like baby soft
This ain't no tissue, This ain't no mosque

We wear a mask, and call... It make up
Your girl is lost, her make over is her
Only boss

She don't know god at all
She don't know why we pray
She say that's old folks stuff
That's why school got us in it (again)

So i tell her man, just seek inside
Let the lord speak, Girl you don't have to hide

(but) she's in her pride
She wants to be alive
She goes to every party
Even at schools she on her party vibe

We not friends at all
She can't understand
She filled with vanity inside
And I dislike that man

I don't hate her for it
But I don't admire her
If there was any girl for you
I don't require her

So let's move on with this life
Forget the plans

Rather look for a matric partner
Then a wife man

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Last life
Oh (x2)

Last second, to live
Last second, to give

Last life there, last life me
Last life here

Last life everywhere

What you gonna do
To show that you care (x2)

Last life there, last life here
Last life everywhere

******* Verse Two *******
0,1,5,6,7,8,11
They calling me on phone numbers
That only connect to heaven
I'm on my own burdens
My life has been hurting
Facebook statuses just about me and her flirting

Mxit is all good
She online for my benefit
I am so lonely
Her love is all i cherisheth
But, she don't care about me at all
I'm just the guy that she talks crap with
And then has a ball

When I'm around her, I try to impress her
Get dressed in my confidence, But my words just don't reach her
Neglected she feels
When the guys don't follow
They just want sex
When they feeling hollow
What a guy does at night
She should have thinked twice
Her body is a temple
But now it worth less then rice

I'm in my gang of mice
My crew say it right,
But we ain't talking 'bout life
My homie say next year bite
But this here's my last fight

Is this George Wilson, Mr. Gatsby?
Should I kill the ambitious guy, for ripping my girl away from me?

And I miss Marcel,
But I'm in my own hell
She says we'll talk about it
But once again I fell

Shout out to the Pauls
The timothy's and the Sauls
Noahs & Peters
And all the other believers

I don't know what awaits us
I don't know where God will take us
But in every moment I pray, May we all be achievers?

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Last life
Oh (x2)

Last second, to live
Last second, to give

Last life there, last life me
Last life here

Last life everywhere

What you gonna do
To show that you care (x2)

Last life there, last life here
Last life everywhere