Food For Thought
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How can I raise a child in this madness People bending over board and bending over backwards No class no morals, they got you living backwards Music and movies shape us to be actors, the fact is You gotta get up on your practice Keep the body active Do it with a passion That's a triple threat like a hat trick Multiple goals one vision take action Uncomfortable, no pillow no mattress Hard body hard head I don't need a bandage Let the blood drip watch the wounds heal magic I know god got me that's the way that I manage So for the most part you might see me being passive Well I dress unattractive, Making moves massive hard work beats talent Y'all know what it is, or do I gotta spell it D R E W got the Hustle Treat it like a sport go hard like Russell WEST BROOK, Everything I do is fucking textbook Short attention spans gotta know how to network LETS WORK You have not seen my best work Set the foundation, children are the future Leave a trail don't follow one Today's the day that your life begun Foreal See the way the wind blow Rolling down my window Riding with my Kinfoke Family first like the Winslow's Motha fucka I'm bout to let it all go The shit that I can't control I just keep it simple Tell me what the f*ck you here for Here for We living in a world where they two face Make you wanna runaway with no suitcase How do you even know how the food taste If you ain't never tried it, that's why we all divided I coincide with the things that keep me delighted You know the feeling so don't fight it I just live it then I write it I don't get too excited And you I know I got the mightiest TOUCH And I'm only working with the finest BUNCH Every move I make I have a HUNCH I'm learning with a better mind, keep in mind Don't tell me how to cope with mine I write rhymes, imagine me writing checks Yea she a dime, but she ain't got no sense left I work around the clock I take the hands of time I tie em up in knots I make the hours cry Every minute every second Everyday another blessing And it's hard to pay attention I be curving bitches like a crescent MOON I'm making room, everywhere that I go I make a tune, every time that I flow I'm letting go there you go that's your window Of opportunity I'll never let it ruin me She be like damn drew, what you do to me I role my windows down and I hit the highway 395 And I do it my way This that food for thought, and I'm on a diet See the way the wind blow Rolling down my window Riding with my Kinfoke Family first like the Winslow's Motha fucka I'm bout to let it all go The shit that I can't control I just keep it simple Tell me what the f*ck you here for Here for
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