Innocent

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I slept through the rain
Cuz fuck it be relentless
Got used to how that shit can keep you breathless
Make me lose focus make me feel so restless
When I was younger I ignored the message
I ain be no planner and it got no table manners
The downpour always coming back for seconds
Rays gamma
Before I even finished, before I could digest it
The clouds grey dawg I jus grew to accept it
Days begin hectic
Waking up with bruised brains
Lacking the bruce brains
Banner or that bat Wayne
Shit all apply round the same man
I hulk to the fridge shit is in vain man
It might be a good day, still
Lemme find a way to lessen... guilt
So I grab a blessing
Ice cube start hogging up the breakfast
Giving lessons-that food for thought
Man, blast the music on
Thinking how them bars dropped my balls
Dawg I copped an attitude
Became a dawg
Plus my city
Made me chilly
When the slopes gotten slippery
I act flyer cuz I gotta rep my Philly

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

Looking back cant tell em where it was at
When I lost my youth like when Mac drop his cheesy raps
It's so true
That the blue
Skies shrink after the fact
When the hate creeps in
Harmony never lasts
Life make us feel like we swimming in circles
Forced to act up to shit w no rehearsal
When ya sister crying eyes looking so hurtful
When ya father dying by the bottle that he locals
I seen too much shit to be a cherry picking bitch
I seen too much shit to lose my focus when I whip
My black impala partner parting problems like I'm Moses walking
Ima keep talking till I reach the promised trip
I'm Building up my iron never bend to any man
Avenge my family and always aim for the head
I'm Thor baking soda loading up my arm and hammer
To temper the rains later
I'm the storm breaker

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit

I woke up good
On my Mr. Miller shit
My momma tryna cover my eyes
I ain innocent
My father he so full of pride but he ain't innocent
A month's rent make us sweat on the little shit