Mind - thankful Lyrics

Bitch I'm ripping shit in the booth while I'm searching for marigold and connecting more With my roots you suckas slaves to the loot
Giving up every part of ya self and bending the truth
8 years old when I damn near drowned in the pool
Screaming nobody heard me I had to fend for myself for certain I been a poet and artist Breaking the shell
No worries or dwell nun of you niggas ringing a bell I came for the wealth even when Taking L's I prevail
Wish enemies well even when chilling I be in stealth they coming for all my bread I threw My shit in the well
In hiding fr in my own village moving in stealth
I'm clearing out opposition who playing Damen Harrell
She swear she needing Chanel I swear I need me a bussdown custom chain with the Brain designer shit on my belt
I'm f*cking up patty melts in this 1980 Seville they quick to impale so ya opinions never Gon sell
And when I look through my rolodex everybody claim they next
Bitch I'm last cause I been the best
Without breaking sweats
Calling techs bows staying ready on my Rodman shit
Hoes want these chump niggas saying how they heaven sent
Sharper than the blade of the next man evident
Shit so raw had to break it up Seg-ments
Known to have the last laugh I ain't even plan the shit
I complete the task fast remember I was slacking and
I ain't have no money all because of it
Stomach full of hurt regret listening to childish
Walk a couple miles to house Im ona search for zen
Manipulation when they be acting like you hurting them
I just can't take some blame that I ain't deserving
89 Honda whip that shit like it's a cullinan
Man who these niggas think they f*ckin with