CORNBREAD ft. VII Lyrics

Lately life been feelin right while throwin lefts

The fuck is that

Crazy-eyed the ceiling then I'm on a jet

Recover how

I ain't got enough to slow enough to rest

It's fuckin laps

I'm stuck in loops ain't takin naps I'm duckin friends for cover now

They think I'm playin God then treat me like someone to shove around

Or see me in the past at present

I don't try to love em now

Future gotta blast whenever shit been gettin tense

To remind me gettin toxic is an option while the runaround's

My modus operandi at most

Bad habit at first

Mom raised me to help

My dad raised me to work

Both showed me to love

The love show when it hurt

I broke both of they hearts

And mine goin berserk

I lost some of my mind

My time suffered the worst

My wins covered in rhymes

My Ls covered in dirt

My health splintered apart

My faith under my shirt

My God knoweth my heart

My pride show in my words

My fall far from my start

It all cometh in spurts

My brothers cover my faults

They all show in my verses

Hurt worth worse than hurt purse under the surface

Who we were we unearthed while the summers were circuses

The feeling of worthlessness when coupled work can almost make it reverse

Ain't have a dollar to claim but shit, for what it was worth

My people got out the mud

My brothers breakin a curse

And now we shakin the earth

And we did it all wit lesser

Win from the beginnin put the spinach in my sweatshirt

To get it had to learn how we would finish through the pressure

Push pen into a sentence then hit send up with records

And we did it all wit lesser

Win from the beginning put the spinach in my sweatshirt

To get it had to learn how we would finish through the pressure

Push pen into a sentence then hit send up with records

Would sleep with one eye open hopin

In a moments notice during my comatose

That I'm home alone

Along the life I live got older but I still ain't close to old

Talk to folks no longer with me cuz they wasn't sposed to go

My mode below the low the load a boulder grown too bold to hold

Push the shit until my shoulder broke

Never sold my soul I put on both my soles

Hit the open road let no one know

Got the ven invite then folks tried to give me okie doke

Trust issues so niggas roll alone

And more I don't condone

Go toe to toe with foes till frozen my focus is on the most

Gettin the last laugh way after niggas behold the joke

I pray it's a tough pill swallow in fact no I hope you choke

Cuz I

I did it all with less

A menace wit my pen penitentiaries on my chest

Spitting writtens till I'm given the glistenin on my neck

A crib and home I respect

With swimmin out on the deck yea

And we did it all wit lesser

Win from the beginnin put the spinach in my sweatshirt

To get it had to learn how we would finish through the pressure

Push pen into a sentence then hit send up with records

And we did it all wit lesser

Win from the beginning put the spinach in my sweatshirt

To get it had to learn how we would finish through the pressure

Push pen into a sentence then hit send up with records