verse 1
I know some Cali dudes that wanna move to Cape Town
Their ancestors are the Africans that they clown
Stay proud, in the states where the slaves found
It's the same crown if you black or a shade brown
See, murder is the case now
Bullets on our back
And the soil where our face found
Laid down, mama's cry is not a safe sound
The motherland is now the coloniser's playground
I know some dudes from New York that wanna move to Jozi
Or Pitori, s'bong' inkosi namadlozi
Askies, I'm sorry
Lose your life for a Courtleigh, opie kopie
The other side of the story
Befriend a tsotsi, that's advice from my topie
Protect your kopie
If you toffee or coffee, I'll tell you for free
There's no bosses on all streets
You ain' gotta ball
Just make sure you got the floor seats Egoli
verse 2
I know some ATL girls that really love Durban
She love her Maxhosa just the way she love Birkin
Playing nasty, see her in the club twerkin'
Celebs in the light, in the dark there's thugs lurking
Lesson one, it's not the drug, it's the person
Lesson number two, remember love is not perfect
Homey don't you ever think a glove is not worth it
Your should ain't clean
No, your scrub's not working
Know some UK tings who got friends in Soweto
They're from an end looking into the ghetto
Look through their lens, you pretend you're a scarecrow
Tryna spend Ms on my Benz on my rev go
Tryna transcend what we're meant for
Amen, all the young men need a mentor
I pray all the mandem comprehend more
Water your seeds
My friend, see the stems grow
