P A U L, I E T My name is Twesigye Twekye And you're about to know me Coz I be burning this track At like a thousand degrees Therefore I'm bringing the heat So that you niggas don't freeze Hit the books, coz my dad says I need that degree And yeah he doesn't give a fuck about my poetry I wanna live in a mansion And spend no time on my knees Yes I do this for me, but more importantly L I N, D A M His name is Linda Mahlangu don't make him say it again You wanna listen to magic well then just hand him the pen Let him meditate to get him into his zen Mmmmmm It's not working All eyes are on him, but they're not staring they're lurking They walk away but they haven't even closed the red curtain They're disappointed like a father found his daughter out twerking