Ghetto the sea of shacks & sharks the sweet-hazard that has my lifeline written upon
Leth’imali! Sounds of the sharks appearing from the pitch-black shade of shacks
Knifes, books, crime and penitentiary rehabilitation, to live these are the ropes we got to hang on
SOWETO, my mother's nest. So-where-to asked forefathers that had our black backs
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