12 P.M. At The Grocery Store

(Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm Hmmmmm) (Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm) 12 Pm At The Grocery Store (Yeah) It’s 12 Pm Ok.. I’m looking for some solace Or solutions to my problems Trying to keep my promise to my mama She said.. just stay outta drama And whatever you do don’t make it about the commas Please oh please make sure you keep your head Cause one shot to the head is next step to the grave Tell me what would you leave for me? Besides a broken heart and a court date Not even sure if we beat the court case No Faith, please oh please make sure you keep your head Is the only statement that makes sense in this life of unruly pain If your problem is a dollar I need for you to change Need for you to rearrange, your thought process What’s the difference in a dollar an a hundred? It’s all a piece of paper Only thing that’s different is the choice of what’s your favorite That’s like choosing satan or your Maker, Creator This what my mama had said, she said just stay outta drama And whatever you do don’t make it about the commas What’s difference in a dollar an a hundred? It’s all a piece of paper Only thing that’s different is the choice of what’s your favorite A dollar and a dream, this what a dollar mean to me It means to work within my means, cause what you see isn’t always what it seems