[Intro]
Aye lawd
Knowledge aye
I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
[Verse 1]
Put the pen to the page though
Like a canvas so I can let the pain flow
5:30 in the mother fucking morning
Nigga waking up to go and get his younger brother ready for school
Said it's a hell of a task
That nigga never had a chance to relax
His father left when he was young
So he the man of the house now
But his mother wasn't nothing more than a fiend
Itching for another fix
Living with the pipe dream
Get the fuck out of the house you got to go and get it
Ain't nobody gonna pay your rent and
Ain't nobody gonna put no fucking food upon the table for your family to eat
You want to starve motherfucker or do you want to survive ?
The only thought upon the young nigga mind is the way he maintains
And maneuvers through a plain
Full of snakes in the grass
And anyone is a seed
When you're looking like a meal
And they might just eat you
He's telling his brother to finish his breakfast so they can both leave
Gotta take him to the bus stop and every other day
The walk consist a different life story
Tryin' to tell him how it is and the way that the world goes
Everything ain't always gonna work out in your favor
But never lose faith
'Cause only God can save us
And do what the fuck It really takes
To stay away from the streets
At least an arm's-length
Do not look for strength
Within the words of another
To cover an insecurity
Courtesy of a hunger
To hustle and get your currency
But never lose sight of the goal
That you're pursuin'
The reason you even do it or who it is that you're helpin'
Try your best to find a purpose
Diverted from any ignorance
And bust your fuckin' ass to make sure that you're more intelligent
But try to understand that you must develop a plan
Never let nobody else make you feel less than
God damn
Aye lawd
Knowledge aye
I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
I got flows that I got to kill and people that I got to see and shit I got to do
[Verse 1]
Put the pen to the page though
Like a canvas so I can let the pain flow
5:30 in the mother fucking morning
Nigga waking up to go and get his younger brother ready for school
Said it's a hell of a task
That nigga never had a chance to relax
His father left when he was young
So he the man of the house now
But his mother wasn't nothing more than a fiend
Itching for another fix
Living with the pipe dream
Get the fuck out of the house you got to go and get it
Ain't nobody gonna pay your rent and
Ain't nobody gonna put no fucking food upon the table for your family to eat
You want to starve motherfucker or do you want to survive ?
The only thought upon the young nigga mind is the way he maintains
And maneuvers through a plain
Full of snakes in the grass
And anyone is a seed
When you're looking like a meal
And they might just eat you
He's telling his brother to finish his breakfast so they can both leave
Gotta take him to the bus stop and every other day
The walk consist a different life story
Tryin' to tell him how it is and the way that the world goes
Everything ain't always gonna work out in your favor
But never lose faith
'Cause only God can save us
And do what the fuck It really takes
To stay away from the streets
At least an arm's-length
Do not look for strength
Within the words of another
To cover an insecurity
Courtesy of a hunger
To hustle and get your currency
But never lose sight of the goal
That you're pursuin'
The reason you even do it or who it is that you're helpin'
Try your best to find a purpose
Diverted from any ignorance
And bust your fuckin' ass to make sure that you're more intelligent
But try to understand that you must develop a plan
Never let nobody else make you feel less than
God damn
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