I am trying to get myself together no matter the weather choose for me whether I got not be alone on my leather looking at the flying feather brighted by the moonlight from the window remembering homies wondering if were they right telling me about salvation and teaching me how to pray later at night before I sleep as in my dream I would see a resurrection and in the morning when I wake up I ask God please father show me the direction because there is no jealousy in you to evince truth of the naked eye I do wish I hate killers voice whispered with interrogations in my instincts with facts of loneliness in the sky without murders richer are the bad asses who will never turn into ashes in terms of whistle at last page in times of Angel with an authority to kill in us humans it pours rains to heal instead so it's always better to come down to earth for problems to grow me and let the go of weed so all we win every week is a wheel I am Sotho guy from Mzansi gp tlapalathunya van tuka af ke re Salut oakies nyoras majita kaofela le lona le dutsing tlasa stlhare le tsuba the whole day tsebang hoge e gutlile nhlalerwa ya style sa kasi feda ke re le te tshware sharp ma bras re phela hai 1 Bo cheri Bona ba nhlotse xem empa ke rata bana ba ho sheba sgela basanweng ba sa tsubing lehaelehore mjolo wa nyesa ho tla loka sa jaga just focus girl aswenafela oskare majita ke dinjwa re kaone ebile lena le wes at the end love hurts look at the heads of love birds always thinking about love one misscall is a fight that leads to breakup after moving on ke pregnancy ya x di moods tsa ho catcher majita ha ba understendi ba ekta ekare ke dicheri yoh though ho monate ho qekwa leratong empa basadi bana ha ba sa e kena eo se ba shebile o mobetere but it's a matter of new love now and then bofebe le botawa I wanda if is there any true love is