Mind/Body

Sometimes I wonder why we got Emotions
Make me feel some, I feel some, I noticed
When I feel What I feel I feel hopeless
Whole time, it's a lie, say I'm not chosen
Problem solving I was always good at math
But I never calculated If I really had a chance
Make me wonder how much time I really had
If I knew, I'd be working like they only gave me half
Yeah I swear
These are thoughts that I should keep to myself
But I think I'm better I want everything for myself
Bring me higher when I'm reaching for help
Say a prayer "God, I don't want to sing to myself
I wonder do you think my dreams would have helped me achieve
Everything I couldn't see for myself
Like If I was to go blow, Would my demons come out?
Or am I on the right path but you scenic my route, Oh"
Like they be making hella money so can I, Huh
You can't do what I do if you tried, Huh
With these songs this is my attempt to try some
Try some then you find out... it was the wrong one
Matafact, try me got the wrong one
Wonder boy and Dolla top three but they not one
Woah, That's a shot but I'm not drunk
Make your bodies drop when I drop me an album
Grateful to Ben and I'm grateful to God
Grateful to Timmy that boy Ifidon
Look how he speak and then look how he walk
Look how he move and then look how he talk
See what He did it's a wonderful sight
Peter no Parker I'll give her the pipe
Pick on my partner I pop at your 'partment
No push on the bell like a thief in the night
We going live so get the Henny started
Take me to Benihana's, and bring like plenty commas
Baby Mamas, and your Daughters
I could probably be like every Father
Heard on the block my hittas shoot at every target
And I ain't talking bout no bashketballing
Wait a second, gimme a min, I'm just getting started
I been balling like a mack since Kindergarten
Going stupid going dum I might go-
You don't want no problems with Timmy Ah
No matter the weather I'm coming whenever
For any endeavour, your girl wanna -
And I think I might let her I make her go -
And then give her my sweater
Do we got a problem like "Pardon" or "Part my apologies"
I'm tried by the fire that's pottery
Part of the prophecy
Shout out to my Dad, I'm the protege it's in my artery's
It's in my DNA
You think it's a game but like we don't play,
Still got the chips like its Frito-Lay
Like smell my aroma that's Chevy Tacoma
That's big Oklahoma, I came with the Thunder
Put him in a coma, He came it's a bummer
Can't wait till its over, be back when it's Summer
I hate when it's colder, Told ya
This point I'm really just boasting aye
Just being Honest that's ocean, Frank
I like to mix up the potions, Drank
Said you the shit I can smell you ain't