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Bhek' Reporting live from Katlehong

And I just farted on the throne

Been here so long I made it home

Been here since i was barely grown

I-waar ukuth' anginisabi entlek

Le’mali akuseyoku baya i-skelem

I stick mine out to get respect

And they’ve got Marikana blood on their necks

(Eish) I made it here with just a dream

I made mistakes baba angiphiki

Hai mara fede i-waar ayijiki

This new wave ain’t fucking with my streams

Hai mpitch angibragi ngidinwa yilaba

emzini kababa

Baskime I-cherry ey’ze ngeyndaba

Might gain them favor, petty fuck

I know I’m who you’re gunning for

That one dude you can’t ignore

Wanna see my blood on the floor

I acknowledge your rugby point

Yindlela phela stradi ndiza

Imedi iyabela izama ukungithinta

Come on your mom been trying to reach ya

But I’m on a call about some features

So now the family is secondary

The cost of trying to be legendary

I’m sorry I couldn’t make it there b

Unnecessarily necessary

Ushaye khona what a jam

Yeah Basho bonke as they dance

Ngiyasokola kodwa magents

Because I’m trying to be my daughters best friend

Surrounded by some solid okes

Hai nina enihleka all the jokes

I like the girl and she ain’t have to boast

Then I wifed her after teaching her how to be broke

Now I just watch her purse get thick

Take your stripes girl you earned that shit

Load the clip for my

That’s good wordmanship

Ziphi lez zeswag yamanyala

Ndaba angizwani ne rap yama gashu

Bathi bayangiqeda mabasho

Ngithi ngenza imovie, bangibhekisa ngabantu

Now its box office numbers, queue the curtains

My head’s still in this rap like a turban

Observant, I don’t just fight to get words in

Cause once you think you know it all, that means you stop learning

I’m PHD deep hear me?

Beer stains on my cheap denims

But I’m still picture-perfect, and I can tell I pose a threat from the shots

that they keep sending

Kwesta, that’s an adjective it’s not a name

Let’s be real, everyone tryna kwesta the game

See that’s the superhero phase

I should sommer bell Youngsta to bring the cape

Even though I take losses I’ve seen my hustle grow

It separates the gladiators from the Russell Crowes

Look at this puppet show

Man where did the hunger go

18 years old had a bankroll full of buffalos

Same number who’s this? I got a new address

Amagluglug I was gassed up at Caltex

I told em I’ll be back soon

Travelling to the black moon

Sending my tracks back to earth through a chatroom

I can’t be famous till I invent a challenge

But I have authentic talent

Check my street credit balance

I see the demons and the angels faces

So I’m asking for forgiveness on a daily basis

I don’t worry about the sauce unless it’s all gold

Please decipher my poems I speak in Morse code

Keep the blinds drawn and the doors closed

Because where we live has been declared as a war zone

30 mixtapes to date and I’m seldom awarded

I make a terabyte crash you don’t have enough storage

Enormous tyrannosaurus you don’t get to choose your sizes

They underrate me, I rate them the same as uber drivers

Because they do something average and people stop and stare

We do something fantastic and people hardly care

Industry players only seem to put their friends on

Soaking up the drip until they’re sitting with a wet sponge

Now ring the dinner bell

For Briyani and frikadelle

Brain food is needed feed the townships and the prison cells

I’m telling my mense to go secure the geld

Go get the top bag without being a con-man

But unemployment is on the rise we not finding the job

So to cheat, steal and rob is our final response

Either we die to get the halo or dye our hair blonde

Cause every day that we survive we defying the odds

I see you’re writing notes cause every line is dope

Your whole design is old its time you tried my approach

They quote the lyric as soon as it gets recorded

I’m Iconic already but don’t get credit for it

But by the time the curtains close because they obviously will

I’ll have my own holiday and a monument built

So you can keep the wavy and mumble raps

I just want Nipsey Hussle back

I live where crimes are committed and druggies purchase crack

But I was heartbroken when I read those murder stats

Deploy the army, the special forces and K9s

Will this ever change?

Things take time

It’s too much

Ntwana faka iskipa ngoba awugcwali ibluku lakho

Brooklax nginyisa konke 'cela ustashe i-2ply

Lalela you never gon' blow

Mewuloko usitshela bayakuzonda and they jacking your flow

Me I stayed on my toes

My shit went diamond I got songs I can help them propose

I hope these rappers eat pies

Or else I’ll have to humble all these chickens streetwise

Asincengisaneni siphilisane

And maybe then we will find a way to change how we been dying

Look I wish everybody more life

And the knowledge to know when you living the wrong life

But who’s to know, yo It’s your life

Just milk this shit for what it’s worth, you know long life

Ok, that big bro shits done

Before they take this nice nigga for a bitch one

Got the invite and they ain’t come

Pardon me I was in Parliament discussing your income

That’s not your type of body

I know that cause there ain’t no Cardis ain’t no Barbies

It’s just the hardest and the smartest

Far-left Gabi le Roux so, of course, I’m a kwaito artist

I see why am i

You want treats? Nayi into emnandi

You want to sound street? Nayi i-pen yam

Ngiyasiza, angithi ayanibizisa eniwathembayo

See what I ink

It’s Titanic every song gotta sink

That’s kinda Slick

On life though, this should have been batta-bing

But ownership is key

Yall just hold what you can keep

Until the owners switch the fee

Put your soul on all these beats

Sell your love and loyalty

But till you fold all your receipts

You’ll never notice it was free

To begin with

Make magic ntwana yam, That’s what the trick is

I hope you listening

I’m tryna turn you to niggas I can be kings with

But slavery is the new ting

Tailer made Fendy for the cool kid

Then they claimed they made it on some true shit

Patience saves pennies and these labels never do shit

The fight’s on

The night’s long

So drive on

Uze ushaye i-top

Turn my mic on

Ngenze i-bioscope

Lights off

And I’m gone