f** the street they turned me into a monster
And i turnes my little sister into a pastor
And ka timer olady into a questions, Now we looking at her like "where is the answer?"
Maybe thats why ke fuwa much ganja
Im rapping for my hunger
Ba tshikinya lekhanda ,i wonder
Will i be under
Will i be sipping on a bottle of a hansa
Nowadays im crazy over p**y ya ntlhantsha
even thou olady a rile ke ska chancer
f** this hoes hard
They gon need a fanta
Ene ke di player'a they proudly need a sponsor
Some we never learn i swear we never learned
Re ralela molelo thinking that we never burn
Im trynna get a paper ke sa lebale a pen
im trynna make a write a left again
The race the pay we yall the same
We yall screaming when the bombers in the place
We yall scream god hare tsena mo di troubleng
Guns mo di tafoleng zaka mo di kamoreng
And i pray to the weak
At the same time i take advantage to the weak motherf**er
Its dramaboi mmp cool city