SATRDY. Lyrics

Deep inside the city I was just expecting different

Surrounded by the pause and pain the poor in plain mainly shared a pigment

My heart kept sinking thinking to myself what blessing lies vision

Seeing my flesh rot in free

Roam

The taxi home served to console

My source of soul I grab ahold in hopes to make sense

Was that freedom or it's pretence?

How many people pretend?

Who else is the deep end?

Are we cursed or does it depend?

Pacify my idle mind

(Pacify)

Pacify my idle mind

I sense in us the struggle's died

Our destitution will be televised

I feel like Etta James

Sick ashamed I yearn for rain

Disdain I gain

In

In arid terrain I find myself again

Disdain I gain

In arid terrain I find myself again I think I'm

Lost inside these thoughts that cross and leave me crossed

I want more for we

I need more from me

Grab my hand let's prance and dance inside an open field

Is it such a crime to proudly dream?

Redeemed I yearn for us to be

To revive in us ferocity

Young black pants sag headphones blasting

Held back by my past I just can't be

Hope this hunger fuels my everlasting

Need to just surpass these

Standards set for us to fail

Remind me of my tongue again

Ku dala ngi lambile

Isikathi ngathi sihambile

Uxolo bawo uvalo lwam lundbambile

Kancinci kancinci

Ndiphelelwa isibindi

Ndizfumana kulo mcimbi

I'm just