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Glue and dagga high he lifts hit instrument proudly to the sky…
Summoning the masses in his mind as the hours swiftly go by.
Entertaining onlookers, vans, buildings and the tar along Bree Street…
Blowing his street made trumpet, moving to the rhythmn of his beat.
Ke Naaaaaaako uSipho- It’s time for you to fly…
Not holding back, not givin a damn, he sends loud monotone outputs into the sky.
His trumpet attached to the infamous vuvuzela…
LADUUUUUUMA, tracin back to 2010 with his internal vuvzela.
uSipho, The Street Trumpeter, conducter, and participant in his mental orchestra, swaying to the imaginary beat…
Playing a street symphony for onlookers, vans, buildings and the tar on Bree Street.
.R.i.O.