"Untitled" by Spho Moratiwa

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Untitled

So many things I was told as I grew up
Being broke is a glitch so I try to fix it, don’t screw up
Still tryin’ to get credit in this rap game
‘Cause I'm tryin’ to pay the price of fame
The key to success is education
so I try to find the locksmith's location
So I move to this city, universal city, university
So much is ahead of me, including this girl that's a head of me
Meeting girls of different races, different faces
Enrolment then assignments, so much excitement
Changin' accents, goin’ through refinement

Met these four, then we record a mixtape
that has the potential to take over, coup de tat and Jay Hova's throne
Around here rhymes get thrown, ‘cause rappers tryin’ to get known
Wanna upgrade my home, a little elbow room
So put yo hands up, put yo hands up
One plus one equals two, so what we gonna do
Solve a little X, submit over here
reap my fruits at the end of the year

‘Cause yeah, I wanna live in Sandton over there
But I'm a location boy, rough around the edges
So what if Sunday’s the only day I eat my veggies?
I see that seven, mamma’s kitchen is heaven

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