Thought Process

I'm at the homies house
His momma cookin collard greens
The same time we paving ways
To keep our pockets green
Most nights we living like we on a movie screen
We on the roof
we speaking truth
Man you know what I mean
The shit were dreaming of it don't make sense
How could we break the bank
If we don't make cents
I'm just saying
We too young to fish these pipe dreams
Unless we got the mindset
Jetset all of these life schemes
Muddy waters do the best to keep our life clean
Go through the worst to shed some light
With ultralight beams
Made sure the people round us know that we the best
Fuck the rest
Took ya dreams
Laid to rest
Now we blessed
On God
And I'm still kicking it with all the homies
We do this alone ain't nobody controlling me
Ima keep doin this till they gon bury me
On god
Swear that I'm doing this
Not for the money
I don't need the whips
I don't want the hunnies
I want the respect
And for that I keep gunning
That's on god

That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God

And on the real
I put the work in it was worth it
Took a couple tries
Now the rhymes picture perfect
Standing on my own
In the clouds that's for certain
See you down there on the ground
You was lurking
I spill my soul onto this pen and pad
Thankful I grew up walking the righteous path
Searching for purpose planting my feet on land
I wouldn't be nothing without my mom and dad
Keep it stashed in my pocket
Open the locket and see the picture I've painted
This dream I'm feeling sedated
I mean
I never thought I'd have it like this
Go out of my way to make a change
What I might risk
Ain't nobody really like the boy
Ain't nobody do it like me
I'm the real McCoy
If there's one thing I could do
I'd probably fill the void
Of anyone who walks around
Feelin they have no voice

That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God
That's on God