STYLE UP
STYLE UP
If you can't see, then listen
Life eroded is erosion of backwardness
They have preached cultural values
They don't practice them, an eye
A dirty eye, practice what you preach
Try what you want others to try, do
Why do you die in fraud shrines
Yet the spreaders are baptized in church
There children take Holy communion
You trust them with yours for wills and agreements
Who determines the destiny, which kind of people are you
Insinuating hypocrisy, they know much about the king
My emperor, my God! Rubbish, the emperor attends church
You worship the emperor, now! who has the problem
Man in white calls himself God, stupidity
This fake god never created the universe but created everything
They are patterns of Satan, don't fall in for them
Physically ill, economically gambling, socially poor
Cypchologically naive
Reform
(Ssekyanzi A Destiny)
