TAS - Finest

Taking time
On my other ways
You a hater
Singing the same lines
Cut the ties
You are choker hitter
Choking on bass
At the same time
I'm bossed up
You reception nigga
Check the calls
I got important time
She asked me
When we catch up
Copped the sauce
And ordered all the fries

I check the watch
When feeling' hatched
Thinking when
It will pay mine
Pay them pocket
Put in a socket
Fill all the locks
Be sure you lock it
Young Tas
Making big moves
With the simple mind
And a lot of pocket
I ain't speaking
Unless well important
Don't talk to me
If you can't afford it

I see the world
And I think it about to blaze it out
Just take a breather
Ain't no time to get the passing out
We got the bass to make
The ladies on their finest now
We got the bass to make
The ladies on their finest now

I see the visions
With my shades on
Missions
On my right arm
My body on a lions paw
So all I need is to take off
It's a cold world
Put the heater on
When darkness falls
Enlighten me
Cause I do shit like a true prodigy
Call the cops
My flow is a felony

Suicidal
When your minds in a spiral
Got some new shit
That's gonna need a new title
No need for the idols
We could do this all day
With the new recitals
And the hottest models
Not really the models
Just the strippers
Just them strippers
Like strip the whole script
Start it all over
Cause I don't like it
I don't like it
Like circus clown shoes

Taking bags
And tumble them
On the way
So I'm cop it
To the sands
Making all the glass
From the first flame
That'll be Tas
I'm just saying
When super Saiyan
I got the dragon
Where your ice hanging
Mission bragging
Slaying all the brands
If I catch you slagging
It's an oh well

You got mines
And take it back
Thinking that
It was all lies
Running the game
With an ox wagon
Pushkin trails
And your wrist hanging

Mission packing
Put in the bag
Got the beast woke
With the dragons hacked
Kicks off
When I'm spartan kicking
They ain't worth it
When my kicks beasting

The gang here
When I catch you teething
No kids allowed
We don't child support
Second coming
Is my first win
When you catch me blazing
Move to the side
I'm come with caution
Cause I do damage
Respect the game
Offering lemonade
Hand craft
From them sour haters
Made better sweet
When body them

It's all clear
In the page I'm in
While you sleeping
On page five-
It's all done
And I'm second based
And coming for the big time
Making sure
My vision tight
With the follow up
Of my actions right
I had all lot
To be grateful for
The time is now
To get the wilding out

I see the world
And I think it about to blaze it out
Just take a breather
Ain't no time to get the passing out
We got the bass to make
The ladies on their finest now
We got the bass to make
The ladies on their finest now

Written by:
Tshepang Sefadi

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