Seven (Interlude) Kota the Friend

[Verse]
Little mama in the back, baby boy in my lap
Seven colors in the sky, I been fuckin' with the ride
I been jumpin' with the tide, ridin' invisible waves
Gettin' through critical days, tryna do minimal pains
Seein' the physical gains, lost in the digital fame
Always goin' with the flow, I ain't cut out for the game
Smile bigger through the lows, I ain't trippin' when it rains
Tryna see the rainbow, out the way I stay low
Find a place and make home, drop a hat and that's that
Had to learn to say "no", say "no" to gettin' mad
I just stick to my math, oh yeah that's him again
I know you watchin' me bubble like Michelin
I made it out of the ignorance, now I just give them the syllabus
Make it and never be bitter, always addressin' my pillars
I hit the floor then I get up, keep movin' on like I been up
Go with the grain, trust in my law
Won't let me in, I bust in the door
Blood in my veins, love in my pores
Son on the way, I'm up in the morn'
Stay in my lane, refusin' to change
If life is a bitch, I'm comin' in raw
I gotta create to know I'm alive
To know that there is always gon' be somethin' more
Blessings to yours