Grandma

All I really wanna do is stack my bread
Stay away from voices that be in my head
When the rumble in ya belly bout loud as the sirens
Its not far fetched that it turn into violence
The moon and the stars never lie dog they never lie
My homie told me Gs never die dog they never die
Pac said something that I reallr disagreed with
If games to be sold not told then that mean my OG's keepin secrets
I guess I kinda question what you feed us
Cause the young folk need this

All I really to do is stack this bread
Tryin to keep the evils outside my head
It feels like a struggle tryin to keep my soul
Granny told me everything that glitters aint gold

All I wanna do is find myself
Ill know when I find it but I really don't know what I seek
Sometimes you cant wait for the net you gotta leap
People live in a fallacy cause they realities is bleak
Sometimes whats simple aint always easy
Sometimes whats good aint always greasy
Old heads try to tell me I aint pay dues
They want you to win till it mean they lose

All I really to do is stack this bread
Tryin to keep the evils outside my head
It feels like a struggle tryin to keep my soul
Granny told me everything that glitters aint gold

Sometimes I think so much I get nauseous
I been playin with the thought what if love had a conscious
Sometimes answers are harmful as questions
Sometimes curses are harmful as blessings
Everybody wanna know what's on my mind
I tell em I don't know and get off my line
Tryin to find something that can sate my soul
Can't walk this path like it ain't my own

All I really to do is stack this bread
Tryin to keep the evils outside my head
It feels like a struggle tryin to keep my soul
Granny told me everything that glitters aint gold



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Writer(s): Lee Eric Watkins
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