Father Time

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Malz Monday - Rap, Experimental Rap

Father Time

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[Verse 1] Can't hate on nobody that's doing their job I just don't respect it 'cause I see it's all a faccade I gave you something you can feel in your heart Independent, told them I ain't signing 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 her she won't ever walk again If it wasn't for her, coulda end up in a orphanage So I'm forever grateful Even when the times get rough, don't ever lеt it break you I know when you living with regrеt, it could get fatal So I just keep on grinding 'till my name becomes a staple Protein pancakes, dressed with the maple Taking care of my kids, and building my label Think it's a game, and they spinning your block like a dreidel If you a real one, it's something that you can relate to [Verse 2] Uh, 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 Looking all around, it's feeling like a new order Got priorities, I'm tryna get my things in order Infinity pools filled with alkaline water I was skipping school, selling 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 dress 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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  • Malz Monday