“I’m 26 yrs old
& made from
a different mould
I didn’t exist
when slaves were sold
& kaffirs
dug for gold
had nothing to
do
with Verwoerd’s
statement so bold
my parents never
voted
as the story is
told
felt apartheid
shouldn’t be noted
& the Nats
should be left in the cold
they believed integration
should be quoted
& the right
wing should fold
so let me
alone.”
& keep your eyes on the road
By the way, you
still going to the north Pole?
“I turned 28
yesterday
on the same day
I got a raise
I’m throwing a
party on Friday
at my townhouse
on Main
& I pick up
my A3 on the same day
I’m moving up
chief
I know my honey
feels safe
I’m no
capitalist thief
nor a material
slave
I know all about
poverty grief
&refuse to
associate with that cave
Besides, girls
are feeling my camp chair steeze
& my pimp
daddy play
now pass me a
Grosch from my cooler bag, the grey.”
Okay! I just wanna use your phone
& keep your eyes on the road
By the way, you
still going to that F.T.V show?
“I’m 23
on MTV B
with that track
that makes your girls ass flee
so what, I art
commercially
how else will
they know me
& these shades
ain’t free
not like I don’t
watch 3rd Degree
or can’t think
intellectually
I choose to rap
for groupies
quit judging me
& respect my
conglomerate
download from
your celly
& talent
thank God for it
catch me on your telly
& feel glad
from it
in the mean time
wallow in your
envy.”
Okay! I just wanna use your phone
& keep your eyes on the road
By the way, you
still going to The Zone?
“I’m 27
with a plan to
get to heaven
put social
issues on the level
twist my joint
while we discuss the devil
an acoustic type
of rebel
ink for truth
not shiny
pebbles
in my deepness
you should revel
I’m aiding the
revolution
quoting Karl
Marx from seven to eleven
just cause I
share a few solutions
don’t mean I
think my I.Q. is yours
times treble
& because
I’m so humble
I’ll ignore
where you’re headed.”
Okay! I just wanna use your phone
& keep your eyes on the road
By the way, you
still going to the “go slow”?
Thabiso
Nkoana©2007
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