[Intro]
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
(I’m falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
Lord, please hold my hand
I don’t wanna keep..
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…
(I’m falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)

[Chorus]
Lord, please hold my hand
I don’t wanna keep..
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…
(I’m falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
[Verse 1]
Everybody wanna be a hero, ‘til the hero gets popped
My city people live in fear bro, ain’t no heros
On the block
Had my family living up in Hillbrow
& they still broke with no guap
For some money, trust me they kill bro
Pro’s lil bro got shot
RIP Citi Lyts
Vura had the city hype
UHamba nge Vura, hamba nge Vura
He looked his fuckin killers in his eye
Eish, looked his killers in the eye
Couple of shots, he took them in his stride
Didn’t survive, pitty Citi died
I was kid his brother really liked
Pro your kid’s with you in the sky
Your kid’s with you, go fly
My chick finger licking good
I’ma need the Chicken Licken with a side
I skinny dip into her thighs
Tripping off Henny sipping with the guys
Lord, why Jabba choose to die?
Riky’s suicide made ‘em unifie (Made me cry)
It’s not a knock out, it’s a knock down
N***a I am not down
Do you hear the Vrrr, Vrrr in my Skrr, Skrr
N***a it’s a stock sound
Mamelodi in Petori is another story
Londi got a lot loud
What your hommies smoking not loud
Modimo le Badimo not proud
Fuck the memes and the Twitter captions
Likes and distractions
Lights, camera, action
All the hype and the fights never happen
Majita really acting
Is this a casting? I can’t believe they capping
Assassins caught the hommie lacking and now he's trapping in a casket
I don’t wanna keep..
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
6ft in the sand is how you gon’…
End up in a coffin
Watch how you talking
Walk with some caution
[Chorus]
Lord, please hold my hand
I don’t wanna keep..
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…
(I’m falling)
(Falling)
(I don’t wanna keep)
(I don’t wanna keep)
(Falling)

[Verse 2]
Okay, I came down, but never stayed down
In the straight droughts to the rain clouds
Trade your masters for change, wow
Now you buying chains, you the slave now
If you really going gold but no one at your shows
Homie, that’s a strange crowd
We never changed routes
Even when we faced doubts
Look, it payed out

[Outro]
(Falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
(I’m falling)
(Falling)
(Falling)
I don’t wanna keep
I don’t wanna keep
Falling…