Grow

Yo
This one for my people, who always humble
Who never fumble when they running in the jungle
Get back the bag, flip it and double
Tunnel my vision I just juggle all my struggles
Into the thick of it, man I'm sick with it
Medicate to sleep I just light and hit the cannabis
Dedicate the smoke to the ones who made it through the gate
I honor them and leave it all to fate

Another bag, yeah I smoke another gram
Too busy living life to take a pic and post it on the gram
Shoulda seen me back then when I started drinking cans
Left me nothing but a memory, fuzzy as can be
Take it back, after that, still before the rap
Didn't know my path so I walked through the fields of grass
Matter fact, bring it back, look now where we at
Still don't know my way, but I art all on my lane

You want to talk chalk? Or make it more permanent like sharpie
I slice through butter with words, how sharp my style be
Wonder bread winner, I keep it toasty
With sweet and savory jam, what keeps my boat afloat see
No fishy business, still fishing is my business
Bait to catch the bigger bait, it's funny how ridiculous
Clown on the mic, swinging monkey bars
No hands on the bar of my bike, cause I'm a super star

Now let's get back to the bi-zaz, the shit that goes. shhh
Bars on the tri-zack, yo who got my bi-zack
Chop up the pi-zack, cash in the big bags
Negga where the 'hiz at
Now let's get back to the bi-zaz, the shit that goes. shhh
Bars on the tri-zack, yo who got my bi-zack
Chop up the pi-zack, cash in the big bags
Ma negga need a big ax

This shit is interesting, the way I slam bars
Like I was into wrestling, bring it to the beat
With the kick and grappling, unbelievable
Like what the fuck is happening? Dawg
This shit is interesting, like trippin on that fungi
Could this be the best thing? Since cable on the TV
Or the internet thing, unbelievable
Like what the fuck is happening? Dawg



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Writer(s): Samy Abdelkarim
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