Ganja beats - Strive lyrics

[Verse 1] Tired of rapping about things I don't have Can I share a little truth Oh where's my manners May I paint a picture in this booth My name is Ca**per Yeah, I ain't a king, I've been to school Since missing school with wicked dudes who used to tell me that my lyrics smooth They were robbing innocent rich people Can you blame them They told me I should chase my dream in order to save them They told me if I could make it out I could show all the kids that it's possible to make it count I'd be a role model My name would be celebrated Ca**per Nyovest, got in the room and meditated I knew that it was possible, calculating obstacles The only thing I lack was patience like empty hospitals Should I, should I do it Man I could beat the books, no report My hood is filled with crooks, and no support Bare success ke tla e peleta Since binnekant But being good to those who bad to you builds character [Hook] Strive, strive to get what you want (x2) I can't wait 'til we on (x2) [Verse 2] Now I'm out here Couple of initial hits I'm trying to feed mouths here Not touch your precious tits (hey) You on the couch there Ska tlo ijwetsa hier Moving from the hood to the burbs ain't the best of it Time and again I'm seen as lucky Capo e ka nna paki, gore ga ise ke etse zaka Maar ba oketsega boCuzie, bomalome mang-mang Bo hey, ne ke go leira, not to be rude But honestly ga ke go cave space-a Where were you when I was squatting at Diece's house Dikoloto di pile-a te meer not a bietjie huh I had to hide when our father came, he ra di ira 'Til I was accepted with open arms ke nna kwa lapeng And now I'm about to get my own place, I'll do it my own race To hell with popularity, me, I got my own taste Almost did the two chains, just to get too paid But Imma stay real, 'til I make real money [Hook]