Glass Half Full

It's the motherfucking character
Paperwork on countertops
Still piling up the other stock
Ain't got a lot but fucking stress
Still get mine don't doubt the hustle
Work put in is down to bubble
Triple that then watch it double
If I could break it down
It would take away from all the years of being down
My pockets always sniffing out of any trouble
And my homies known to hustle
And my bitch is known to hustle
And momma taught me hustle
And her momma taught her hustle
Fuck it we all getting money
In the storm
You reach the calm
Some days I can't eat at all
But I know I don't look bleak at all
Just hungry for it
If you know that feeling
Just know it's with you
That broke nothing ought to tough or bitch you
And if you solid I can not forget you
Increments of loneliness
Tale tale signs of sobership
I'm focused on the ownership
Of social stands to lower this
Pain I've gained from motionless
I'm holding on to any hope
I hope you know that hope is low
But the potency like shit I toke
I'm just trying to make something out of nothing, alchemy
Lately I think god really got it out for me
And lately I see all the love turn to doubt in me
But I just switched my helping hand with absencey
I'm just trying to make something out of nothing, alchemy
Lately I think god really got it out for me
And lately I see all the love turn to doubt in me
But I just switched my helping hand with absencey