Food for Thought Isaiah Rashad (Ft. Amazn & YGTUT)

[Intro]
I was singing my song for nobody

[Verse 1: TUT]
I'm like a Rolling Stone rolling stone
And I'm the shit playa, but don't flush your commode
And I hope you smell me, but this Polo cologne
Slamming doors like I got an attitude or something wrong
It's like I'm switching cars the way I got them holding on to
Every word I spit like I got a lisp and it is hella strong
Kicks like they came to play this off a house party
And you niggas look gay, like Jesse McCartney
And to be real it wouldn't be logic to fuck with me
Cause we on some Adele shit, we be rolling deep
Your girl get mad when I pass and I don't even speak
Prolly cause I got all up inside and was behind her teeth
I need a piece at least if I can't get the whole cake
Cause I be going all in like a young Drake
Yeah, you probably didn't get that like money
Yeah, you probably didn't get that
Imma keep it real cause some liars don't do that
And Imma blow cause I've seen a fucking fire do that
And Imma take a trick magicians be like how he do that?
And I be killing beats rappers be like why he do that?
Bitches say I'm clean and I don't even try to dress
I could fuck her though but I ain't even tryna sex
I got her number man and I ain't even tryna text
I strong armed dude and I ain't gotta flex
I spit profound shit that I could never lose
And I was better than half these dudes back in middle school
And I remember days like this
Tapping out the whole world with a pen in my wrist
Freestyling in class I bet the teacher was pissed
I probably should've paid more attention, yeah i'm slick
But bitch I probably won't be like this no more
I thunk outside the box and they won't let me back in that ho
Damn..