Project Baby II (Interlude)

30 thou emona cash,

I was counting my uncle’s stash.

Head shots came quick fast,

He died bout a tender, don’t post that.

It looks real but it’s all cap.

I’d be in jail if I didn’t rap.

But I guess I’m the scapegoat.

Because all you **** ain’t sold dope.

30 gram ka plastic.

Rerock ke 6 thou.

10 thou in 10 minutes.

I went viral saying nyamao.

My uncle ong pontsitse.

Benner side weed kingping.

Stephen curry got four rings.

My lil brother sold 4 bricks.

I was traumatised saw my granny die.

She was looking up to the sky.

Ke mfana till the day I die.

Even way before I had the blonde dye.

Summer 16 I was serving.

Kilo grew up in a tarven.

Only close friend he’s a serpent.

When he slime you out you deserve it.

The city knows that I’m the one who caught a stray for you young ****.

I’m in the hood I’m tapped in I spend the bag with my young ****.

2 decades in the project’s.

Now trap in apartments.

True Religion my garment.

I’m blackrock regardless.

O claimer hore o bofetswe.

When my bro slide he will fetch you.

Lights out load shedding.

Heo wi thoma retlo fetsa.

Ene hoana hore relio messa.

Casket boi kurupetsa.

Why would I beef bout a bitch if she swallow.

I’m in the trenches we smoking gelato.

My dad kept a Z88 & some hallows.

Ride through the trenches I’m ducking the potholes.