Building Blocks

My Mind spinning
Time ticking
That's a odd feeling
Like will I make it before they take me that's God willing
Time slippin' threw my fingers like a fist full of sand
Tomorrow this shit could go to shambles I'll get rich while I can
The industry is what I mean
We Better figure a plan
Came a long way from being three fifths of a man
I got my slave masters name if you don't get who I am
My daddy dark my momma white so I came out with a tan
Plus
A thorough bread But I'm a knucklehead
Cuz I'm stubborn, Kinda skinny I was under fed
Never undermined the type that's forcefully gone pump the lead
They ain't got to much to live for but you?
You ain't worth nothing dead
Listen
I only say it cuz I seen it before
But I was forced down that road I didn't mean to explore
I married rap now that a fact we got the meanest rapport
Youngest nicest nigga you know who spits with meaning of course
That's the truest, Constantly fluent, I do this
This wheres the magic's made
Boy you must be stupid, I'm moving and gaining accolades
Fuck you and your newest
Your clueless on thinking thats a wave
But I'm boxing out the game
Then turn muslim like I'm Cassius clay
Stashed away I got some secrets and that's sad to say
You see a brotha lose his life
Now tell me you gone laugh or pray
Give, Give, Give
No easier way to attract to a stray
I'm always moving forward
You niggas is moving back a day
But yea I understand for that I cannot blame a soul
All I do is kick wisdom and knowledge while I play my role
Caution when you walk past, you've now entered the danger zone
But you already knew that, Smooth sailing
Your safest home



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Bourage
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