[male
vocals] (
Ayy,
yoh)
On
a
quiet
night, 23
rd
of
August
The
story
began,
Mwana
mwamuna
bakamba
Listen
to
the
truth
of
the
boy
named
Mike
August 23
rd, 2007,
the
sun
was
low
My
parents
Esnart
and
Bingael
saw
the
glow
They
said
'let's
call
him
Mike',
uncle
agreed
it's
right
But
even
as
a
child,
I
was
lost
in
the
silence
of
the
night
Always
thinking,
deep
inside
my
head
Planning
out
the
future,
while
others
slept
in
bed
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
rising
like
the
morning
light
Through
the
struggle
and
the
silence,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
From
the
quiet
kid
to
the
one
who
leads
the
way
Hard
work
is
the
rhythm,
every
single
day
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
the
world
gonna
know
your
name
School
days
were
hard,
but
my
mind
was
sharp
like
steel
Friends
were
watching,
didn't
know
how
to
feel
They
called
me
Satanist,
just
'cause
I
had
the
drive
Jealous
of
the
vision
that
kept
my
dreams
alive
Misheck
and
Christopher,
Edward
and
Godfrey
too
Fred,
Joyce,
and
Dorcas,
they
saw
what
I
could
do
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
rising
like
the
morning
light
Through
the
struggle
and
the
silence,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
From
the
quiet
kid
to
the
one
who
leads
the
way
Hard
work
is
the
rhythm,
every
single
day
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
the
world
gonna
know
your
name
Poor
in
my
pocket,
but
I'm
rich
in
my
soul
Chasing
the
vision,
yeah
I'm
reaching
my
goal
Esnart
and
Bingael,
I’
m
doing
this
for
you
Proving
that
the
hustle
is
the
only
way
through
Success
is
a
mountain,
I’
m
climbing
to
the
peak
Ignoring
all
the
shadows,
the
future
that
I
seek
No
time
for
the
haters,
no
time
for
the
lies
Just
the
hunger
and
the
passion
burning
in
my
eyes
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
rising
like
the
morning
light
Through
the
struggle
and
the
silence,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
From
the
quiet
kid
to
the
one
who
leads
the
way
Hard
work
is
the
rhythm,
every
single
day
Oh,
Mike
Mwanza,
the
world
gonna
know
your
name
Yeah,
Mike
Mwanza
Natotela
for
the
strength
It's
a
journey,
it's
a
life (
Yoh,
ayy)
My
time
is
now.