Feed The Kids ft. Sebb Bash Lyrics

Poverty prisons where we was serving time

Turned to crime, an empty stomach use to hurt my side

Learned to grind no google I had to search my mind

The turf aint kind

A friend face ya first shirt design

Pay attention to red flags just like a matador

My path was poor

Blood baths in the wrath of war

When they on ya poach with them mags

You can't slam the door

No witnesses, sometime that life lost is innocent

I was diligent where bags and pipes was the instruments

Where niggas a cross lines

Quicker then illegal immigrants

Them hungry nights I use to write

Made me this lyricist

Gave me this inner strength

This aint no video game you Cyberpunks

Life punch me wit the strength of a Zion dunk

Lounging where the lions hunt

Empty fridge when it was full

Filled with the filthy pigs

A nightmare cuz the OG's

Know you can't pinch the kids

Let me feed the kids

The picture was black and white

Antenna's missing

Picture my face in the projects homie

It was written

No church choir could lift my spirit

Life was cutthroat

Im a lightskin nigga thats done playing

Just like Nutso

The inside of the ground got infinite real estate

Where meals is minimum

When we finish eating we would lick the plates

Savor the moment

Enter the brains of the bravest of soldiers

Street fighters are first fighters

Was over video game controllers

Raised as poachers

The stomach pain made of innovative

Now I'm in the lab with pen and paper

Burning sage I can hear the natives

I listen close as a kid

I can hear the crawl of a roach

Two nights without eating

My story break the heart of ghost

I make music you vision just close ya eyes

I'm a capricorn, goat design

How I approach the rhymes

No more smoking swine

Read how to eat to live

Knowledge and experience

Is what im here to leave the kids

Now let me feed the kids