“Oh god I need break
Big score I need a lick
Break the budget
Phula the limit
Matter of fact
Chel’ uSatan kuthi unmanga
Mchel’ unamanga
Oh god I need break
Big scores I need a lick
I ran a mile ngapunyuka bang phet
Ready to die for cash we gon get
U was focused on the profit
Hate or love it”. 📸: @endinalo.ithemba_
I urge you from this very moment right now
to not be afraid
You are in a very special space and time
You have eyes, ears, sentient ability to witness
historical narratives unfold before you
Regarding great things that have yet to be truly defined
And I think that greatness operates within that space where
What is occurring is so great and magnanimous that
it's hard to define it
So, I labor with this task
Not to be overtly ostentatious or
express large abundance of sophistry
I will add my true sentiment regarding this sound
And I will express to you that this is, this is the enlightenment
This is an opportunity of a lifetime That you, I hope
That we divorce ourselves from this concept
That by being unique is anything but
you trying to draw distinction from yourself from what is great
Uh, peace when I'm rollin' around
Tried to keep me close, but look how
When I needed you the most you was out
The least I can do is account
Pizzeria dough, big amount
Fire in the hole, burnin' out his soul like they seen a ghost in the shell
Froze up, it's colder than hell
I cleaned up most of myself
I peeled off more dollar bills
For 'em when they peeled off on the bill
Started at the bottom of the hill
Actually, I started in the mid
Actually, I started in Jozi West, Xhosa and congolese in the kid
Bloodstains on my fatherland
Bloodstains on my motherland
Tough clay, all of it's red
Stuck in the jeans and the fabric, and the twenty-three little strands.
