[Verse]
I did a lot just so I could live this lifestyle
I'm still flattered whenever rappers bite my style
I raise bars like eyebrows, you talk white foul
Like being a rapper is becoming kwaai nou
No original dress code or style sense
Check my t-shirt the clothing is can’t get
You wack and you phony don't carry the trophy
Be glad you don't know me cause my ass was badder than Joey
Deny if you will, I shoot to kill and fire at will
After that I dite a pie and have a 500ml
I’m drinking bashew, you can't run the game wearing that shoes
I'm in a Nike Penny 1 ready to race anyone
Losing kills self esteem and their wellbeing
Spice Girls keep them posh but I'm mel b'ing
You scared and you skrik, I dare you to diss
I see it in your eyes that's why I'm barely convinced
Change is coming what me elevate from last year
Boyoom connective love is spreading fast here
Car break-ins everything gets taken in the southern suburbs
Getting skudded by the undercovers
Me and Muffin rolling it's the [?]
They pulled us over next thing I know they showed a badge
Just another day for a bra from the Kaap
Aweja salutas sharp
I’m smoking on [?]
Listening to [?]
Local is lekker but not lekker enough to
Describe all my love because it’s truly enormous
And I'm honoured I can say that I’m a great Cape storyteller
All they gave us was a group of flats
Lamming in the blokke
The only culture we have is gangs and klopse
Children are abandoned growing up in foster
The good die young because they're lives are shorter
So I guess that the wicked live longer
But don't forget a little thing called karma
Always waiting right around the corner
At the shop drinking bashews covering prison tattoos
At the shop drinking bashews
I'm at the shop drinking bashews
At the shop drinking bashews
I’m at the shop drinking bashews