During your time you were known and showed to be the real terror
Now that you’ve lost hope even your friends don’t wonder why we call you the Big error
The congress let you lead the republic ‘soldiers
Now when the battle’s no longer going your way you choose to abandon the army
What worse could happen to a coward?
Wonder what your children think about their daddy now
If anything go wrong at home, he’s gonna run away and start a family with Shilowa
Shame to you and your friends
Should have shown more venom than the hiccups you caused the country
Well, I give you credit for playing with the vulnerable citizens’ hearts
But you knew from the beginning there were only few winners in this game
Dude you must have smoked
Thinking you can fool all these people by a bottle of coke
Look at the real soldiers you’ll see and understand hope
Now the sellout boy will come and tell me to go and vote
We loved you but to make up this time you’ll need more than a rose
Comrade sometimes we swallow more than we can chew that’s why we choke
It’s the story of the prodigal son, but he realized his wrongs and went home
I wouldn’t say the same about you your hopeless pride’s not gon let you come home
Soon you’ll be standing on your own like a useless cone
Shame, you used to be more famous than the dome
It’s funny the things we do when we’re broke
But to betray my own people, nope
Let’s see if you gon cope (excuse the pun)
I wrote this around the time that COPE was formed. I don't like politics and I'm not politically involved, I'm just an artist being creative. I'm not a member of any political party, so don't kill me if I offended any of you. Kha dzi swee!
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