Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
I saw a street vendor selling mirrors over his shoulder and I started to reflect back
I ignited with a trio in high-school but the institution gave me a back-slap
Booed of stage, and cats thought that I would fall flat
But this wanting no implosion
I needed to get that
Got the hype (popularity and the award) and some cats wanted to beef with me with mass of a braai-pack
Released victory lap
Took a few hard jabs
Had to raise the temperature two summers (SAMAS), no gap
My alter-ego got big like that mammoth bottle of Jack
Intoxicated with Jealousy
All I Know is to rap
Met up with Khuli Chana
Learned a bit of Setswana
We tackled the game like we was in the Curry-Cup
Call me Brian Habana
Shout-Out to ma brother Tibz
Keep on stackin' those chips
Every event, man I rock G-G-Geologist
Incisors are covered in gold
Tweets 'bout AKA's arrogance startin' to grow mould
Straight threads, I fold
My fans say I'm the Rap Prince, no need to kick my Jordans in order to say it bold
I dropped I sold it like that air-force1 rubber
Released Kontrol with Da Les and the industry says I'm cold
Shout out to my fans across the African land
I made it, I ain' stunting I just had to say it before I land
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