[Verse 1] Yeah I wrote this sh** on the road Agreed to drop it just on one condition I'mma need some dome and a lot of women Couldn't give me a call, you just rant on Twitter And I don't get involved with those kind of n***as The game is getting sour on the day though They even got awards on the payroll b**hes putting n***as on their yayo Still the biggest, so I'm guessing it's okay, yo I'm just really getting tired of the fake sh** I'm glad I kept the n***as that I came with Big shout out to T-Lee, boy we made it Man, just make sure we don't forget the basics 'Cause we started in Mmabatho Ka gopola nna le Carpo re ja magwinya ka atchaar Now it's sushi for a starter, whoo Godile ke skeema bo ngwanaka Vandag ke tshwaretse grootman yaka plaka [Hook] Ha ke sbaye (x2) Ey, vok-vok Are ntshane bonkane Akere ledi divane Ha ke sbaye (x2) Ha keya tlela tsele tsa Jozi hake ncwanywa nka o chunela story Ha ke sbaye (x2) Ey kgosi tsa kasi, kgosi tsa kasi Hey re chesa di bari Ha ke sbaye (x2) Hey kleva Ha ke sbaye (x2) Hey kleva [Verse 2] Man, coming up is like hell So many stories to tell So many n***as I looked up to f**ed around and they fell This game is mad unpredictable And they quick to forget I remember this one time I took a picture with LES This other girl dissed me about it Hurt my ego, I don't really blame her She said I looked like a groupie 'Cause I wasn't famous Laughed at me for saying I'm the same if I wasn't greater No disrespect to the homie but look what happened later Twenty thousand people and we wavy I be feelin' arrogant lately Long as ke tswere ntja tsaka Carpo wa krapa nna ka fasa Ba tla dula ba gagaba Ke ya pusha ke a tabalaza O tla chunang bafana baka Salute us, magata ba tla Manoeuver without a problem Ra phunya diphatlha-phatlha Ke ya o roka ha o ka mfosa Ke ya poka o kanna wa botsa Matsopa wa be wa vutha Ke ya hlopha ke tla le sotla Uba tlula ore wa gotsa Gopola o tshaba botswa Le zoka e gana go tswa Matona a Phalaborwa Know the boy's too ill, I can do this in my sleep Nka o tseisa le sedidi [Hook] [Verse 3] How many rappers have you heard of Who got fans in the village To manage to get these suburban kids to dance to their lyrics You got the answers, isn't it? They're not just dancing, they listen I'm supposed to be just a rapper I'm surpa**ing musicians Who went to cla** and they finished Plus I don't practice an image I'm the future So basically I'm Michael Jackson in prison Some of you pissed off the hood But wanna act as a victim Like I ain't black, that's the difference That's why this Ca**per is winning Boy I'm the man and I did it Without the backing of businesses That clearly don't give a f**, about the craft I'm the realest, who ever mastered this sk** Is used to emasculate n***as Keep k**ing n***as it's hard to believe I'm actually Christian You cats would actually win If this was a cla** for beginners This is Mathematics and Physics You thought that Ca** was a gimmick Who would just last for a minute But I can rap like a clinic I throw it up to the fans And say "Voetsek!" to the critics You see, the pa**ion is vivid That is what's lacking with n***as A rap activist, I teach you about the past if you willing They don't really love the music They want the cash and the women You try attack me, you will receive a harzadous visit I'm Dj Khaled within this Man we the best, you just witnessed a magician All I say is Abracadabra, you missing I see too many rappers and not enough CEOs By default I'm the best in the business [Hook]