Butter and Rice

Life gets tricky
More gone few with me
Stay strong keep busy
That's the motto that I live by
I wish a day was longer hours I ain't got
But I can't stop always on the job
The shift starts at midnight

Good energy bun bad mind frienemies
No time dead an enemy
More time play a melody
Nipsey said it best he done said it with his chest
They talk behind my back cos nowadays they aren't ahead of me
Every day do better make cheddar
I'm here to stay like I'm new henna
Plate up that food brother
I scream fuck em like I'm Hugh Hefner
But that's the way that's the way that'S the way that I do this
Bedingfield my lane I just gotta get through this
Jedus act stupid and claim that they clueless
Them jokers can't fool this they foolish
I do this to do this they do this to prove this
I told em
Ya got to get it there's some shit I never said before
Living in a one-bedroom flat with my paps
Three years I was bringing out a mat onto the second floor
Eating butter and rice now man I'm eating nice
Come from the gutter
Made a couple off the line
Lost some brothers in my time
I just pray I don't lose any more
I don't need a punchline they get it without metaphors
See I could break the cycle but really I ain't meant to pause (menopause)
Lively with a mic I'm deadly with a pen of course
I could write this a hundred times I'd still go tell em more
I come from nothing made it into buttons
Made it into something then I keep it coming and running till I tell em all
I put in work but that ain't nothing I ain't said before
I don't dream up anything to benefit my 24
Get up and I pedal mans ready there for any war
The icing on the cake but from the start, I took a second course
2018 I took 22 flights just so man could see sights
There ain't nothing they could tell me, bro
Spread love brother never done fights
But if they step it on sight there ain't no telling where that's heading for
I don't need a medal or
Credit for my efforts
I got brothers in the can doing everything they can
But a dream ain't going far from where their cell is
Went half on a box and he got caught trying to sell his
I'm too easy with a pen
If I write serious again they miss the point so I just play it out
Peter piper never picked a peck of pickled pepper
Cos the peck of pickled pepper was really that green shxt
Peter Piper went home-smoked the shit like homegrown
And that's why we never found the pepper that he picked
Man I'm just playing with this shit
Man I say it how it is
It's K E OK they know I'm the kid



Credits
Writer(s): Keon Hill
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