Stukzin - Low Introduction lyrics

[Verse 1: Stukzin] Olifantsfontein primary offered free lunch, embarra**ed to get a plate, broke as a promise as a child grew up with all this hate, so I decided to switch it up, roll with a smarter squad, still avoid a kwaal because of all this pain, I know my time will come, let's focus on my grades, excelled in school and stuff, due to my fear to fail, uncles locked up, granny posting bail, I wanna shoot him up, what's got inside my brain, he had me selling d**, before I was a teen, I have a dark past, I'm tryna get enlightened and change, count cash and buy myself a Range, they thought I was some kind of lame, in search of fame but this year I'll run the game, just watch me do my thing [Verse 2: Stukzin] I remember sitting in the dark, stomach quivering with my plate empty... Yeah, inside my brain there's a spark, hoping one day I can release what's in me... Yeah, out of high school now, the world is much bigger, my sighs cool now, though my consciences still bicker, on whether to bang this fine shorty, I'm pushing 21 she only 16, don't applaud me, I'm losing focus G, double white cups, something purple and cold sprite, drowning all my hiccups in this game of life, remember conversing with my brother a week before died, he told me "watch out for these honeys, some of em will just want you for money" rest in peace to the only person I idolized, lunch in white plush places acting all civilized, really what's in my mind is going full black, resurrect the dead and give everyone they loved ones back [Verse 3: Stukzin] 1990s rap influence on him, dormant throughout his teen years, he about to erupt on em, girls all up on him I spread em, hit em and leave em she says "making love to a young legend is Heaven" she says "it is the greatest loving" I'm ashamed of me, I wasn't the most faithful boyfriend, this is my life, some of yall will love me, hate me, judge me but the realist relate to me, I reveal, all my secrets cause I'm too real, but you think its just music still, en route to being a cla**ic song composer, haters talk bull but I try not to lose composure, dimes naked in sheets while I roam the streets, looking for closure, stay close with my G's fly as a brochure, let's soar beyond the stars, this goes to Tash with love, rise to infinity and beyond, reminiscing on my life man the craziest things already happened to me, those filled with envy laugh at me, but the realist laugh with me