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