No activist is half as vile
as Julius the Juvenile
On Saturdays he likes to shout
'Kill the farmers; drive them out'
And he especially enjoys
visiting the killers of little boys.
He swears and screams and moans a lot
About stuff the minority's got
But oh Julius we all see
You're above that line of poverty.
You have a watch worth many Rands,
are those mining tenders in your hands?
With the poor, he has renown,
Yet keeps a house in Sandtown town.
It's such a super mavelous treat,
To have people scraping at your feet.
At least that's Julius' point of view.
He aught to know. He has a few.
Now he's done; his goose is cooked,
The Gucci's on the other foot.
Though his fans may wish him well,
He'll soon reside within a cell.
That's all for now. I have to go.
To see the next act in this show.
Ignorance? That's just his style.
It's Julius the Juvenile.