Peace may be negotiated by politicians, but it is something written in hearts and minds not on pieces of paper

I grew up in poverty. For 25 years I was fed on aid.

I'm rapping in English but in an African way. I'm not trying to sound like an American.

I am proof that one person can rise above any challenge, and if I can, then so will others if they are given the chance.

I'm still a soldier, fighting with my pen and paper for peace till the day I cease.

When I was in south Sudan, people used to rap in my village. But the rapping was more in the mother tongue, Nuer.

A cold heart is my protection mechanism. I don't really feel anything for anyone.