Hate Mail 2

Dear bobby ati how

I hope uli munshe

Niliko na nkani please fendela mu duze

No hommo nimaku ganizapo

Uziba ndiwe munzanga niku dala tina kambapo

Nikali mu hood monga big mosi

Nina mvela una kuka

Waht a big loss

I mean a loss to to me

Ndaba unani ibalako

Pene wa chitika wa peza benangu banzako

Last time I saw you wenze mu brand new benz

Umvela chabe bwino with your brand new friends

Ninaku posha na chi mwela una yanka nama cheeky

Sindine fan wako sina bwelo pempa pic

Sinabwelo pempa ndrama

Nifuna chabe chance

Olo opportunity nichiteko advance

I look at your like like that could have been me

Mu ghetto nimu jele you could set me free

Umoyo wanga niokosa boi you cant manage

Bambili bakani ona bama ona savage

Im not as pretty as you

Bama bisa [?]

Am I less than human

Im I pure garbage

Sometimes wani itanako uka kwela pa stage

Olo chabe shout ou uka lemba pa page

Maybe right then I can get some respect

Or a little bit of money

To pay back my debts

Osakamba pali ine nika yenda kufa

Nili moyo unutaba cos I am a loser

I might rob another **** off his property

Im not a villein im a victim of the poverty

To step to me boi you gotta do it properly

The way I grew up [?]

Bro nobody is cold as me

And am pissed cos them politicians stole from me

You talked about it n your song [?]

I used to vibe to that record like that **** rare

Hmm boi you caught me unaware a little bit of money morality disappeared

You looked stupid fyoto fyoto pampando

[?] had work you cant handle

Mh yeah I hope they paid you well

Last line from a lost fan go to hell

This is [?]

Dear [?] ati how hope uli well

Naine niliche [?]

Damn if am wrong I would do the timing

You know where am from bro survival is my only crime

Fame didn’t change me it changed the ones around me

don’t call me by my stage name bro you know me

We would still be friends if I didn’t mature

We’d still be friends if I stayed poor

You hold me back and I give up the [?]

I’d be like you if I gave up the dream

But Nina kangiwa kuleka

I’m a bad role model nina kangiwa ku mega

I’m OK being the villein

You don’t need to like me

Where am from **** shoot **** like spike lee

The white man hate us me and my king

But those who hate the most they look just like me

So here I am no excuses

Just a product of the world that abused us

Yooh I can never steal I can never kill

But still ba matero sibanga kane deal

Awe tina pita mu vambili

RIP Daev anafela muma pili

Ive head it all I cant rap cant sing

Before lemme tell you one thing mother fucker

Mwamuna monga ine suzakamu peza

Pitisamo pencil no eraser number one student wa ben blazer

Hard monga vodka and no chaser

Ok mufuna ati nipyemo muchite move on then muni ibaleko

Niliko na funso

Who gets you love

Who gets your love then

Ndaba

Ma rapper bonse ni bana banga

But bali [?] nina vala rubber nindani azani pyana

No one can replace me

Till the day the lord comes to collect me

Im in the sae spot **** where you left me

Am in the hood monga lukobo mu winter

You say you wanna speed up but who gets your love

Who gets you hate then **** who gon retire the GOAT

Am in the booth like am looking for float

They gonna hate cos I sang for the boat

Am doing me so am doing the most

This was never my fight from day one

I inherited the beef like bally’s son

Yo they say love makes you weak

So keep you love its the hat I need x3