Home Cooked Food (feat. Flor'chel)

Yeah Uh Whats life without a kush filled blunt & some Henny A young thoroughbred riding with me talking bout simple dreams Extravagant lifestyle Uh Chess moves trying to make my moves the best moves Finesse move silent but project too I spread truth to interject what they inject in you Mind seekers, leaders thinking that they mind readers Well I rhymes deeper I want to puncture the spine Give you a better posture trying to deliver in these lines When the money becomes the motive and you make lack the motor Need some inspiration cause the devil right on your shoulder My goal is to help you find a passion When you find yourself cursing God who giving out the blessing The Gift and the Curse Why must we learn to struggle first To appreciate the poor and give more when it hurts I can see potential in ya you just need a little nudge A little support tighter tape around ya gloves When you throwing your punches trying to combo life's threat Press play on this track I can hear my mama talking bout don't worry bout it Lift your head up high face your pain and be about it Don't hold on to your lost learn lesson and keep on living Don't you dare put on wear your scars and show somebody Who you are discomfort follows growth Your story is so beautiful don't keep it on the low Word up to my peoples making sure y'all eating good Cause ain't nobody getting fed we don't speak up like we should I can only sit and reminisce about my goals Put on some new kicks its time to make some more Not to many times we get a second chance A chance to make some bands a chance to take a stance I been in out focus Fucked over Left for dead let my ego make my bed I had to realize I been down on myself I Couldn't save me from myself But here i am here i stand A new man with new plans With new aim don't need fame Just need game know the rules Visualize success with intent moves I surround myself with some good dudes Home cooked food Good for the soul It takes a whole village to win a Super Bowl Thats what I'm on when you see me on the go Nigga pick and roll I can hear my mama talking bout don't worry bout it Lift your head up high face your pain and be about it Don't hold on to your lost learn lesson and keep on living Don't you dare put on wear your scars and show somebody Who you are discomfort follows growth Your story is so beautiful don't keep it on the low Word up to my peoples making sure y'all eating good Cause ain't nobody getting fed we don't speak up like we should