breadline

Tek time, watch-in your name on the headline
Comes when your head's right
They thought I ate just to get by
They couldn't stomach my next line
Wasn't All That till I said why
Saw from the right with my left eye
Against the grain is the necktie
Moving on up from the breadline
Tek time, watch-in your name on the headline
Comes when your head's right
They thought I ate just to get by
They couldn't stomach my next line
Wasn't All That till I said why
Saw from the right with my left eye
Against the grain is the necktie
Moving on up from the breadline
Retconned
Was the dream you told
But slept on
Ain't got the key to the code
Like Epson
Defeat in your tone
It might leak through the phone
Even when you're alone
As the next one
Breaking familiar holds
With a question
Are you your pain or your blessings?
I will em' to being
Don't care who da foe is
A fork in the road on the M1
I'm the one feeding the rope since back then
Now that I reap what I sow, I'm tapped in
I only speak what I know, like accents
Only time that I lack, is in practice
I slide on the sheet like it's satin
Ain't in a band, but I'm making a band
Every time I'm supplying, demanding
From this plane I depart off the landing
Walking this path, still prior to transit
Capture me now while the fire is candid
Could never keep me in line, I'm a tangent
I do not need to arrive when them man did
Some of these guys, they really were handpicked
I like to speak in the old, like Sanskrit
Where I go Is where my people know when I'm absent
Tek time, watch-in your name on the headline
Comes when your head's right
They thought I ate just to get by
They couldn't stomach my next line
Wasn't All That till I said why
Saw from the right with my left eye
Against the grain is the necktie
Moving on up from the breadline
Tek time, watch-in your name on the headline
Comes when your head's right
They thought I ate just to get by
They couldn't stomach my next line
Wasn't All That till I said why
Saw from the right with my left eye
Against the grain is the necktie
Moving on up from the breadline
Tek time, watch-in your name on the headline
Comes when your head's right
They thought I ate just to get by
They couldn't stomach my next line
Wasn't All That till I said why
Saw from the right with my left eye
Against the grain is the necktie
Moving on up from the breadline



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Writer(s): Brandon Nembhard
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