Ghetto Angels 25K

[Intro]
I had police tryna see my brother fail
I don't play up in these streets, it's not a game
I had enemies who called me for a favour
I lost brothers in these streets from chasing paper

[Chorus]
I was broken, I remember
Tell me why they killed bro in November?
We were soldiers plotting on Santa
I quit smokes like I'm tryna beat cancer
Hunger kyona ke tlare eng rotileng bophelo
Tsaore Kilo hao tshware zaka ase selo
20 tao ono tswana o rekile bophelo
Ake kgone we tlogela eng robile le pelo

[Verse 1]
I got homies in the ground, in the dirt
I stay true to my squad, like I'm Durk now
Sanka wa bolaya motho, o bolela masipa
Nna aka tshoga selo, wena o nyaka go nteka
My uncle died, I was barely over 12
My other uncle died when I was smoking shelf
So pelo yaka e tletsi madi le pain
Nkebe MALI-G a tshela Stilpane
Nakwe o tsweri zaka ne o sa thuse motho
Hona byanong onyako iketsa kare o motho
Yung kilograms ka hlutu
Bone tyma'e ele stopo
I was in a very dark place
Heoka pala beaver, ko fa face
Thugs cry when I get on stage
William Mbatha made the front page