Mint and Basil Tea

Got my mint and basil tea
Sitting on the porch
Tryna light the torch
But it too windy
I see clouds in the nights sky
Type of shit I like
But idk why
Guess it's a reflection of me
You know
Something you don't see that often
I had to pick the coffin
Yea that's real
Know my life
Then you know the deal
I'm kicking shit
This is the life that I'm living
And I'm spitting it
Yea I'm tryna find that balance
Being a single Dad
Being an artist
It can get hard
To manage
That's if you let it
Never liked the regret shit
Don't like to make excuses
Phil Knight just do it
So I put it in my music
But I really got to push it
Enough ain't enough
Good music ain't enough
To get thru it
Cuz
Everybody do it
You got to have a movement
If you know how I be moving
That's some tough shit
A lot of ppl say they fuck with
And I appreciate
Mine ain't a side
Up on the dinner Plate
Meaning
I talk this different shit
This the like that I'm living
And I'm spiting it
Look
Now that you get it
Don't you forget it
Mines like a new diet
You got to try it
Jump head first
Might get ya neck hurt
From all the head nods
Shorty thick like egg nog
Or a snicker
Cuz uhh
You not the same
When you hungry Lil nigga
Tryna move a lil quicker
Tryna get a lil richer
Not just in wealth
But in knowledge of self
All the words that were said
I felt
Just playing with the cards
I was dealt
Look
Idk what you want me to do
To understand
Got to walk in my shoes
But which pair
Keeping it real
I been there
Been that
Who knew
Matter of fact
Look
It's simple as that
Look
Been me
The g came after the fact
Look
I already know where it's at
I already know what's missing
That's why I stay up on a mission
Got to get it got to get it
This just the life we living
Got to get it got to get it
Open ya eyes
See what's missing

Got my mint and basil tea
Sitting on the porch
Tryna light the torch
But it too windy
I see clouds in the nights sky
Type of shit I like
But idk why
Got my mint and basil tea
Sitting on the porch
Tryna light the torch
But it too windy
I see clouds in the nights sky
Type of shit I like
But idk why
Got my mint and basil tea
Sitting on the porch
Tryna light the torch
But it too windy
I see clouds in the nights sky
Type of shit I like
But idk why
Got my mint and basil tea
Sitting on the porch
Tryna light the torch
But it too windy
I see clouds in the nights sky
Type of shit I like
But idk why



Credits
Writer(s): Marlon Thomas
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