The Good of the Bad

Said I'm done running
You can come for me
Finna face my demons
Cause they mad hungry
They my life coach
They my tony dungy
Finna snap tho
Take the mic from me

Run the track back
Riding four flats
When its all wrong
Where my mind at?
Get a kick start
By the dime bag
But ill cut back
Like a price tag

They don't want your scars
They just want your heart
Then ya pushed right in
Hope you know the start
It's either sink or swim
So ya better grab a part
Here this my last hit
Now I'm off to mars

Off with mic gone
This a tough grind
Cause the nights long
Heard the hard times
Thru the home phone
Been saw shit
As a slight grown
Bitch back up
This my zone
Shit that I own
If you woulda listened
You might known
I'm my own king
This is my throne

Yea I really did
Smoke that weed
Felt so good
But it's not no need
Knocks you out
But it ain't no creed
Money tight
But it ain't no greed
Up to plate
Yea I'll take that lead
Plenty hungry
Now watch me feed
Different realm
That I perceive
Embrace the bad
Just live like me

Said I'm done running
You can come for me
Finna face my demons
Cause they mad hungry
They my life coach
They my tony dungy
Finna snap tho
Take the mic from me

Run the track back
Riding four flats
When its all wrong
Where my mind at?
Get a kick start
By the dime bag
But ill cut back
Like a price tag

The bad ain't really
What y'all say
Embrace the shit
And it fades away
Quit acting up
Cause ain't no play
Ignore the shit
It'll make you pay
Keep moving on
Cause that shit will stay
Back of ya mind
Just hope and pray
The days are good
Like the first jay
All the bad thoughts
Start to go gray

Yea doesn't matter
Where we go
Things may seem bad
Up against the ropes
But you got to be patient
And just get ya pokes
Haters trying get me down
I just like ya jokes
Tired being broke

Yea I don't got no beef
But if you wanna talk that mess
Take it to the street
If you trying throw some hands
Do it when we meet
But I'd much rather rap
Slap you with some heat
Mix that with the beat

Said I'm done running
You can come for me
Finna face my demons
Cause they mad hungry
They my life coach
They my tony dungy
Finna snap tho
Take the mic from me

Run the track back
Riding four flats
When its all wrong
Where my mind at?
Get a kick start
By the dime bag
But ill cut back
Like a price tag

You can take ya time
Patience ain't a crime
Once you go accept it
It will change ya mind
Finding inner peace
Is really one of a kind
Realize who you are
Yea quit acting blind

Really just there to help
They will give that place
To work on ya self
Don't turn the cold shoulder
End up on the shelf
Use that shit wisely
Wear it like a fucking belt
Tell me how it felt

Gotta work off the bad
Takes a honest person yea
Shit could drive you mad
But if you tame your beast
You'll be hella glad
Gives you a place to start
So go and take the path
Do it while it lasts



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Lamberson
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