My name is Thato oa Maleka Excuse me, I know you didn't say that! The world is in my hand You cannot grab my subconscious, I squeezed my big head/mind out of mother's womb. I'm like a broken mirror - every piece gives a different meaning, I said excuse me? I teach bra Christ modesty Attempting to define me is a felony. Like counting the stars I am to infinity! My name is Thato oa Maleka No intended metaphors, whatsoever. My faeces is fresh, its your upper lip that stinks! I'm fly, I'm my own food - I am the Shit! I am the greener side you envy. I am what you could never be, you are green... With ease, my loving makes Cupid define envy! My name is Thato oa Maleka With ease, my contradictions contradict contraries In Stevie Wonder's glasses I vista hatred. Mother Teresa was my protege, I inspired Adolf, In my name pigeons fought doves! I'm not a fighter, its only tough love. I'm the fire you angst to be near with I fetch my fire from the Oaks in Zambia This is Africa, ice cubes sweat but, This is Thato oa Maleka!
Friday, January 4, 2013
Thato oa Maleka
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