The Dinner Table

Yea
Yea
Yea, yea
I'm tryna buy my clothes from stores that circulate throughout my people
The times is getting hard and nothings changed we still not equal
Got brothers down the road they hope and pray one day new freezer
Hope these bars discard the praise of chaining up another
Negro, Hero
My bank account could use another zero
These white folks taking everything we own swear it's deceitful
Only way mi casa es tu casa por dinero
Imma have the price so high that they gon think my funds illegal
Yea yea yea
Light my pre roll to get that deep flow
Flow wet like water aqua freak hoes shout out to Keyno
And I just keep asking myself why all these niggas steal my lingo
The way I switch the flow you would have thought C.Will bilingual
The way these rappers sharing bars feel like they work at Kinkos
A bunch of copy and paste, stay true to me I embrace it
People round me never seen justice I want em to taste it
When they say home of the free feels like a slap to the face and I-ah-ah

If you want to see change it starts with your state of mind yea
I say pick your head up or the light be hard to find oh
Everybody got a purpose on this earth don't waste your time yea
All I know the people at my table dining

Pasta she like shrimp and lobster
Couple bougie chickas tried to tax me they get nada
Go back two weeks later see that one of them got knocked up
Got mad at the doctor cuz he keep it blunt like Rasta
Came back with them shottas tried to get that nigga mopped up
But he peeped it from the jump and now them niggas locked up
Crooked ways will only keep you looking for the dollar
More to life just trust in God and see your dreams will prosper

Life got way more meaning
Conflicting with our demons
There's choices to be made down road but downtime they be scheming
On your downfall they be pleading
Tryna find your every weakness
Like how come all these girls look good till you finally bust your semen
Why you catch your second wind and it feel like you wasn't breathing
Trying out new things be pressuring like babies when they teething
Big bro told me that pressure brings on diamonds keep on squeezing
Gotta hold on tight, wanna find your light what's the reason your heart bleeding yea, yea

If you want to see change it starts with your state of mind yea
I say pick your head up or the light be hard to find oh
Everybody got a purpose on this earth don't waste your time yea
All I know
The people at my table dining
Dining yea
C.Will



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Williams
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