GROWN A$$ KID$
Rocks at the cars, rocks to the stars
Damn I can't believe that I got work in the morn
Chasing the roses and grinch colored bowls
Grown ass kids always running running
See I done off my high horse and end up with scars
Realized that no one placed a net for the fall
It's the net above all and my net got some holes in it
No I can't spend the day cause I spent my money on this soul healer
Missing recess where the reset button I'll keep the knowledge though
My feet wet, the wheels in my mind is too dry for mileage
Been on defense since the game of life handed me a controller
If this is getting older my shift should've been over
Hand me a bouquet, as long as it bloom or burn in the fire
Need a new space, or anything else that can get my higher
Feel like Lupe, kicking it to push pass the daily fiasco
Been a minute feeling free, what to do; I know I throw
Rocks at the cars, rocks to the stars
Damn I can't believe that I got work in the morn
Chasing the roses and grinch colored bowls
Grown ass kids always running running
Running in circles my soul got some holes
Pray that I can shake off all the rust from the old
Chasing a home and peace as a whole
Grown ass kids always running running
Running to myself
I end up somewhere else
I can't call for help
I know there's no one there
Running from myself
Pray I find some shelter
Been on road to long
Running to nowhere
Yea, figure it out yourself, or figure what's on that shelf
Get blood underneath your nails, or jump in a pray for health
Get lost anytime you blink or guidance that might be wrong
And it ain't much time in a day so pick you ain't got too long
Okay my problems came alive, who controlled all this
Fighting battles and I'm sore, but I can't give in
Who gon move my mama back, can't depend on no man
But my knees getting weaker; father stretch my hands
Too much duality in this lifetime for me to pray for perfect
Shit I take the good with the bad if iss sum to change you know that I'm workin
Loss plenty of ties more than plenty of times but it's one thing for certain
Can't put nothing past nobody never know when there's a serpent
Can't be too blind to see they ain't lurking
Pray for my safety iss niggas that's younger than me in a hearse
Still yelling RiP Mike I woke up to the text that he died man that shit hit the worse
Pray for protection from people thass praying against me that hide in my face with a smile
Praying that all of my niggas see light in the sky
Hum dah Allah
Glory to god I throw
Rocks at the cars, rocks to the stars
Damn I can't believe that I got work in the morn
Chasing the roses and grinch colored bowls
Grown ass kids always running running
Running in circles my soul got some holes
Pray that I can shake off all the rust from the old
Chasing a home and peace as a whole
Grown ass kids always running running