Grow

I’m just a youngin tryna rap Swag Kutlwe monate k’tshese je-je I filled my pockets with some cash Boy Back when I had sunshine in a bag, Flipped coins I thought my future was comin’ on Now I’m useless but not for long K’yate jutha All along like I’m moving on the low But it’s been slow mfana Death row mfana Looked up saw my lil’ bro grown Wanna know when the cheque gon’ show Kick stones on these dirt roads Go through some things and then we’re Right back where cycle started I feel so damn retarded So fed up I might discard this pipe Dream make someone happy Come to my senses and go subscribe to systematic Control But the passion in me’s like I know my way gon’ work out if I just plan it better And follow through the sketches At school I hardly listened Now all I hear is lectures rakgadi too relentless I know she means well so I just nod and say I get it Can’t help but wonder if I Would be more motivated If I had it like Stunner Young and raisin’ a youngin I’m always up to something I leave it halfway done like Ai ketla e kwala jampas Goin’ through the same things It go in rotation Same ol’ conversation I don’t see no changes Someone do the sane thing, and grow Could someone do the sane thing, and grow Cause we, goin’ through the same things It go in rotation, Same ol’ conversation I don’t see no changes Someone do the sane thing, and grow Could someone do the sane thing, and grow