Boy Meets World

My Glass half full but she keep telling me it's empty
Wearing those jeans that I like tryna tempt me
I know about her and her little sis karma
Head on swivel since Cupid pierced my armor
Tryna break my Kevin heart she be laughing at my pain
Every time the kid shine her mother send the rain
She keep passing me these lemons like I'm running low
Tryna make lemonade with this sweet n low
Give n' go yo we just tryna get a bucket
It's stressful out here grey hairs don't pluck it
When Father Time corner you he be hard to shake
When you in tomb with yo soul it be hard to break
Levitate gotta get these devils up
Fell in love with the spark so I picked the metal up
Ain't put it down since man I know I sound tensed
But seeing niggas never make it out got my mind fenced

New to the game but my numbers looking Jordan like
Grave shifts man I know it's something more to life
Jumped in my bag then them tables did a turnaround
I saw a streak of white light then sum thunder sound
A quiet storm to a category five look alive
I said fuck a leap of faith I'm gone dive
Ima die on the field before I live on the bench
When you let a dream die you can't get rid of the stench
You know what it's like to fail u ever felt a heartbreak
Tough losses always leave you with heartache
Baby I ain't been the same since freak left
I wanted him to meet life before he met death
So I make it my priority to plant seeds
I just want the process to proceed
Generational wealth education on health
I'm talking free of the mind that's that knowledge of self

It's like death is a given life you gotta earn
When you take yo last breath the world still turn
I don't have nun to burn time is of the essence
What's left me for me to learn I been they every lesson
I know keep the grass low kuz the snakes slither
I know keep yo circle tight kuz these niggas bitter
Stack high stay low somewhere out the way
Any day could be your doom make sure you pray
It's way more to life than getting high
Chasing tail getting by I wanna live before I die
Thinking damn I miss my dogs up in heaven
I knew this world cold I caught chills around seven
Woke up around eleven stumbled out the matrix
Wanna teach love but niggas filled with hatred
They fake it till they make it that shit make me hurled
Ain't nothing sad as the day that yo boy met the world



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Writer(s): Lashon Adkins
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