it’s funny, no one respects anything but money
but I ain’t laughin, tho
somethin u need to know, feels like I found my second home,
kahawa wendani to pwani,
but Klanville got my plans killed,
asbestos particulate landfill lungs,
chased with a little bit of bud,
flowers at the gravesite in my mind’s eye,
all my frenz have died in this united snakkkes,
Klanhattan politicians and businessmans’ kids
Get all the ladders, when they need em the least,
Election time, food aid release,
The flow is transnational when the ish gets transactional
Livin in poverty with no time for ideologies,
I ain’t translatin shakespeare, I wanna create the economic alliance that they fear,
But I can’t even make a case bcoz the legal system benefits those with the cake,
And we jus at the bottom, livin in a world of shit,
So I guess am a joke bcoz am broke, but I still got the fire, see the smoke,
Moshikali, mofaya, yoh,