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Father Time
Malz Monday
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Can't hate on nobody that's doin' they job
I just don't respect it 'cause I see it's all a facade
I give you something you could feel in your heart
Independent, told 'em I ain't signin' shit from the start
I'm too raw for the corporate shit, the hood is where my office is
Ain't got much to give but the truth is what I'm offering
Grandma had a stroke, they told us she would never walk again
If it wasn't for her, could've end up in an orphanage
So I'm forever grateful, even when the times get rough
Don't ever let it break you
I know when you livin' with regret it can get fatal
So I just keep on gridin' until my name becomes a staple
Protein pancakes, just with the maple
Takin' care of my kids and buildin' my label
Think it's a game and they spinnin' your block like a dreidel
If you're a real one, that's something that you can relate to
Huh, I don't waste time on the drama, I can't afford it
All a nigga had was a dream and a couple quarters
And I'm hungry and I heard the world is on a food shortage
Lookin' all around, it's feelin' like a new order
Got priorities, I'm tryna get my things in order
Infinity pools filled with alkakine water
I was skippin' school, sellin' dimes for some Jordan's
If I made a dime for all my wasted time, I'd have a fortune
I need my portions enormous
I just left the booth with a season-high performance
I wanna see my daughter dressed in the finest of garments
Kick my feet up on the desk and then keep the cigar lit
If that ain't boss enough, then what you call it?
Came from section eight, but we tired of living dormant
We tired of all the torment
Imma put it in action, I'm tired of all the talking
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