Take - Without Cocoa '88 Secret track

Take People love to take
'Course and it makes
Them feel good
Feels good to get, but it's harder to give, live
With what decisions you make
Take Ask, get, that, take, take
But it's harder to give
Hard to live
With what decisions you make Used to hate, now they take and eat it all up Only given what I'm given when I give it Thank you for you, you beautiful fools
Losing your cool but it's cool
You give me my grace, I give you this food, now eat it
Respect it, digest it and shit it but keep the nutrition
These blessings embedded in recipes rest in my dishes
I'm only given what I'm given when I give it cause it feel good
Ratking illusion fuck you real good
Bitch, nigga
And I ain't using my dick, I mind fuck you to bits
And piece you back to a hieroglyphic scripture scriptured above
These fucks claiming they bad
Hydrogen mask so I don't fall for the gas, you full of shit
That you deserve and a handful of this
Sport Life with Hak and Wiki Wik

Take, take, take, take, take
Give, give, give, give, give
Get, get, get, get, get
Live, live, live, live

Take

Cocoa '88

Yo, yo, yo
St. Louis, Missouri
Baltimore, Maryland
New York City

When I look in the sky
I see a hex like someone held a Baphomet high
And I ask myself, "who is that guy?"
Or is it just I?
Drawing with my eyes
There's been times I'm surprised I survived
And I wonder if its an angel that blessed this
Or what devil distresses with a messes mixed message in my head Stumbled ever so blessed
Ooh wee, ooh wee
The lights's playing tricks on me
Faces and shadows displayed
Drawn on every which way
Make that light go away, so no contrast for shadows to play
There's no contrast for shadows to play

Days work for days pay, smooth talkers find nothing to say
Days work for days pay, if wishes were horses beggars would sway
Days work for days pay, smooth talkers find nothing to say
Days work for days pay, if wishes were horses beggars would sway
Days work for days pay, spit til there's nothing left up in my brain
Days work for days pay, willing to listen not kick it for days
Days work for days pay, spit til there's nothing left up in my brain
Days work for days pay, willing to listen not kick it for days

Immaculate exam
Winner gets iller, gets bad as a patient
In the hospital bed, hospital, hospital bed about to be vacant
Not cause hes healed and better
It's real he's dead, I said, "It's sad ain't it"?
My bad, I'm so good, fucka so good so good you had to hate it
Some had to lump it
Had to shrug it up to the point had to bump it
No man ever mastered nothin'
That mentality's disaster comin'
6 bars and you braggin', done it
You a casualty, had it comin'
Loot and had to be [?]
Move over, I decide to come over and blast the subject
You old and catching up, you wack as fuck that (you wack)
Twitting instead of fishing and catching nothing
Whether it's rhymes or whatever you find
Whether I'm wetting the rain or sweating the shine
The weather is fine, for peddling dimes

Oodles of charm, kudos to mom (love you mom)
Lullabies on my arms, platinum plaques? in my palms
[?] rising riding the bar
Dropped out sing songs
Wanted aunt to [?]
Out of many there's one, fell out of Proved that it's fun
First thing you know straight to my tongue
Teen years are twisted and tough
Why am I thinking I'm dirt and I'm dumb
Why am I proving to you that I won
Tuning my ships, humble and young
Severed the knot, started at sun
Root in my mind, let me run
Like father, like son
City decides payments
Paddling [?] sprayin' with guns
Thought you'd forget me would have never spared
Looters on Lenox, laying with bums
Looters on Lenox, laying with bums

Days work for days pay, smooth talkers find nothing to say
Days work for days pay, if wishes were horses beggars would sway
Days work for days pay, smooth talkers find nothing to say
Days work for days pay, if wishes were horses beggars would sway
Days work for days pay, spit til there's nothing left up in my brain
Days work for days pay, willing to listen not kick it for days
Days work for days pay, spit til there's nothing left up in my brain
Days work for days pay, willing to listen not kick it for days