Okay
From the top
Let's go
Not a fan of cliché but time is all we got
Soon my hair will be silver locks
Give it a couple decades, pull up with a flock
Lowering me inside a box
Mahogany, oak, willow, lay me
Down with a sheet and pillow. Riddle:
Why do two cents make me look like a hero, if
You got all the fucks, and I got zero?
I know what my momma want for me is
Almost always better than the homies
Wonder how far I can push it
Until she's gonna disown me
Ooh no bad comments
It's 'cause you put your ass on it
And if we being that honest
You only push yourself away from flawless
Alright, so, uhm
Pull that one out
Roger-Roger
Sounds good
Once upon a time I done had two
Friends of mine who grew two trees, and they
Smoked it all, could have sold it for
About 5k, skipped protocol, when
I say water your seeds I mean don't
Skip the harvest you need that fruit tree
Take them lemons and squeeze you'll see them
Drip out beautifully, Major Key
How many grounds can I break
Until I turn into soil
How much dirt do I gotta eat
Until I strike oil
How much candy can I eat
Until it's more than a treat
How many friends do I treat good
Until they turn spoiled
That's better
Alright, last one
Let's talk about love for a second
Destiny is not far, for the record
I'm no expert, but I'm not awful
The pressure is all for the ones who are scared to get hurt
See you only got a split-second
When your meant-to-be is heading
Off in a different direction
Gotta pull up quick and
Bump her into that triple-left
Pulling off two rights won't make you wrong
How many times did I fuck it up before I
Did it right, boy, gotta keep going
Up up, up, up, up
Shit, I meant forward
This is my foreword
I'd like to welcome y'all to Control Room
What do we got left?
Alright, guess we'll play these