Finding Gold

Well, here we are again
So what we goin do about it
Open the doors to the throne
Where my seat at
Shout out to my friends who helped me
When I thought I couldn't breathe again
Slept on they couch till I can get back on my feet again
Had to miss the finals couldn't wait until the season end
But now I'm off the bench and I'm working to get a ring again
You hear me I'm on my Kobe status so I'm goin need practice
Kicking out you cats who just complained and couldn't hack it
I pass words strong you keyboard warriors couldn't hack it
If you sleeping on me it might as well need a wooden mattress
This is therapeutic
You know they told me "Blu you ain't hungry no more"
So I asked them "where the food went?"
A hard life homie I ain't choose it
But I choose to learn from my mistakes
So now I put it all inside my music
And it's so crazy how people can make mistakes
And not grow and learn their lesson
Getting mad when shit breaks
Like homie you knew the outcome, this the path that you choose
If you thought it'd turned out different
Then really that's just on you
I told you when you shooting shots don't miss the layup
Tried to conceal your past with half of the things you make up
Time to clear the cache redownload the application
Cause I'm here to sound the alarm it's time for y'all to wake up
And if you sleep how you expect to catch me
I meal prep homie so when I'm hungry I pack heat
A Black King from the black street
So before I let you go, you got something to ask me

(Break)

Look, I checked back into the old me I used to love being spiritual
A lost boy pretending the universe could bring miracles
So pray for me cause my enemies prey on my pain
Not directly just indirect and deranged
These the type to talk slick and never trust your price
And when you make a little change they say it must be nice
Like I ain't work for it, or had long nights and hurt for it
Feeling impatient and think you're gonna need a nurse for it
Jack Bowers, I need 24 hours
Brain function told my mouth to speak, it's gonna get louder
What's the point of being sweet after we patch things up
When later on you switch up on me
And you wanna be sour, pain
Ready to iron the kinks out
Life is not only about working to get your dream house
There's so much more, I wanna travel see it all
Fall in love, hug the world, in case we don't see tomorrow, like
So many generations don't wanna salute me
I bring them Powerlines, the Max you bring is just Goofy
No Straw-hat, I'm all that, going all in
Milk the game like Hov, I'm writing like I got Shawn's pen
I'm never to keep you waiting
Cause I'm in the ring wrestling, you really just commentating
Like Michael Cole
Wanna surprise me tell me something that I don't know
Knowledge is power for me it's worth more than finding gold