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[Intro] yo boy Genius

Yo, listen up, it's time to expose

Four individuals, their antics nobody knows

Thulani, Tanatswa, Emanuel, Shaman too

'Bout to get served, ain't nothin' they can do

Thulani thinks he's slick, but he's a fake

Talks the talk, but his actions ain't great

Claims to be a boss, but his ego's in the way

Can't even run his own life, what a display

Tanatswa's all about the drama and stress

Always causing tension, what a mess

Thinks she's the queen, but her crown's made of clay

Her attitude's whack, gotta say

Emanuel's a wannabe, tries to fit in

But his style's outdated, like his dad's old kin

Thinks he's cool, but he's just a joke

Can't even get the joke, what a croak

Shaman's got the game twisted, thinks he's the man

But his moves are predictable, like a poorly planned plan

Claims to be spiritual, but his vibes are off

Just a pretender, ain't nothin' but a loss

There you have it, four individuals exposed

Their flaws and weaknesses, nobody knows

Better step up their game, or they'll get left behind

In the dust, where they'll forever shine.