Maxed Well

They got me goin Maxwell
On a black summer's night shh
Hoodie and a mask yeah
Black gloves black love it's a time to steal
I'm finna reach out and touch someone
And you can get it for free
Five finger discount come and get it from me
TLC I'll be on the creep
And it's some tender love and care
To how I be the beat
Bet I bust b.o.b
Ain't nobody checking me homie cod
Cradle to the dirt
Pay me what I'm worth
I bet you I'll deliver I'm a labor til the birth 4

Native to the earth moving work
Slaving to the curse
Stomach hurt can't wait until the first
If you ain't giving to the poor
Then I'm going in your purse
Give a damn we ain't got a damn
Can a n***** have n***** and not in Nottingham
Alms for the poor armed for the war
Switched it up
Now the fingers pointed at Uncle Sam
The lactose intolerant lab rat
Finally made his way out of the maze
That's why I'm flying past traps
Part of an abstract rap jazz Rat Pack
Whose blazing a path now for following ass cats
Yea learned the way the cheeze turn
Fatigue and still ill but I can't keep still
I'm either running free or at they will
Until they find a n***** deal on the wheel
This s*** is real
They brought my partner back to life last week
With an experimental pill but he still can't feel
Or can't see naw that aint me
They gone have to catch me
Eating through steel and they take me

I know what they want Josiah Toussaint
Let me take you on an audible Odyssey
What's the story wishbone
Yall should try to sneak out and see
Ever since I was a child
I've been kind of a prodigy
Cool n**** from a wild hood
Take a ride with with a G
I reside in the street
See here is clear to see the C here
Able and willing plenty bretheren to keep
Who you wit s*** n**** look at who wit me
I'm with the who's who a homie who is you
You can pay me my dues
And I'ma bid you adieu
I got to get it and move
Before they get us confused

I'm a name brand n****
If it ain't authentic then I can't hang with you
See my mind frames bigger
I'm painting a vivid picture
Is pastels and prisms
How rappers and artists differ
And we're nothing alike
And we are never the same
N***** thinking there God
They must be gone in the brain
Thinking that throne means you reign
S*** can you number your days
High as a kite fly in the rain
String of enlightening keys
I think I'm Benjamin Frank
Trying to power a plane
ATM finna fly out of space



Credits
Writer(s): Josiah Toussiant, Miguel Juarez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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