Greetings greetings all
I′m watching England right now so I wanna say ello governor
My mama told me not to cuss on this song so I shall not say one cursed word on thisAnd we just gone get straight to it don't want to waste any time on this one
Yeah
An Ethiopian told me being mediocre is not appropriate for a African king
Girl you right girl you can be my African Queen
And we can raise some babies that are blacker than we
Blacker than me
Move em to Georgia so they black as the sea
And I know you that you a angel I see you flappin′ yo wings
African beauty is amusing to stare upon
Make me wanna go to the motherland like Farrakhan
Speaking of African queens, My old friend Karen Ngigi is so pretty
I met her in Photography class back in 10th grade
Back when I would brush the Murray's thru my hair to get waves
That same class is where I found my best friend yeah my best man
If I do get married
To be honest that shit is slick scary
But if she gorgeous might shoot my shot like I'm Rick Barry, Brent Barry
My past situationships, remind me of when a temp agency had me flipping Pizzas in the Summer
Making dough barely
Cuz like that summer job its like these girls cuz both of them are so temporary
Summer ended, Kudos I quit my job
My boss turned to Cujo but its straight cuz that′s my dog
It′s straight I know how it is, if you ain't helping the business you destroying the Shh
Destroying it
Like me destroying my inner temple
Mind movin′ chaotically when I'm sipping distilled liquor
My mind and soul is full of negative energy
I′d rather suffer alone I have impeccable dignity
Kinetic energy connecting the sympathy from my alter ego but I cannot show myself empathy
On the brink of the
On the brink of 2021, I almost died
December 27th it could've all been over
Since that day I have not been sober
No exaggeration
No exaggeration
You see
I was battling depression, on a trip to Houston, Texas that mess turned into aggression
To my bro′s I'm sorry y'all know that′s not who I am
I don′t eat jelly but my mind was just in a jam
I Lost a lot of songs on the strip of Galveston
All my songs on a red iPhone XR is where I was housing them
That's just God way of telling me those songs suck I can improve anyway
My favorite color blue anyway
I mean, forget that phone
My favorite color blue I don′t need a red phone
I just take that as a sign from God you know
Oh yeah
I knew a Buddhist who grew up Jewish i went to school with him
He told me he found buddha, in Jerusalem
I mean that's a crazy story right
I mean in Jerusalem, okay
We were young we didn′t know who Gautama was
He told me life is just a present God gave to us
Yeah and I took heed to what he told me
He said until you know God then you will never know peace
He tried to explain to me the four noble truths
We suffer to live and live to suffer
I don't know if that′s what he said, but that's what I got from it
I guess I just need to be more educated
Speaking of religion and education
What's the difference between taliban and crusaders
They both went to war for God′s favor
Al-qaeda all went to war with god′s neighbors
Imma stay out of that shh, but you know I'm sayin′
Imma rock and roll just Clive Davis, hall of famer
Clive is a music uhhhh you know what I'm not gonna explain that bar
You know what, google that
And when you google things make sure you google facts
Haters trynna tell me where I′m going like they google maps
Like they be saying you ain't gone reach yo goals and you ain′t gone never be nothing
Or never be anything my pops big on grammar
But who they think is they think they google maps or something
They think google maps or something
Now see imma get where I'm going even if I get there slow boy
Like I know you seen a toad cross the road boy
Imma tell you a metaphor holdup
On a mile fitness test I nearly the sprinted the first lap
I couldn't finish the mile because I was too gassed
Ran it again the next day, I slowed it down
The goal wasn′t to sprint sixty yards is was to run a mile
I tell you all of that to say
Sometimes to reach your goals you need a slow consistent pace
It′s not a race
I have a friend she a flight attendant
I might be a feminist cuz I am so nice to women
I can be a spark when you notice that yo lights are dimming
I can be a chef I made wifey dinner
Nothing special but I can whip up that yellow rice and chicken
Or we can head out and I can buy you dinner
I can buy you dinner
Free time together is important I can't buy attention
In 4th grade I never payed attention
Got detention, got suspended all thanks to Brittney
I thank Ms. Monroe she was my greatest enemy
Sent me to Mr. Langford he made me change my image
Thank Mr. Langford cuz he saw it in me.
Should be eating Mac and cheese and turkey with all this thanks I′m giving
Goofy and nice, how you gone beef with Kabiya
If I get crossed, turn to a wasp, I got to sting ya
My pure soul couldn't get no cleaner
I come in peace like the middle and index finger
The other day my home girl asked me what type of artist I want to be
I′m really not sure but I know
I wanna be Highly accessible
Highly professional.
Lyrics to be highly digestible
Highkey confessionals
I spit ish that will higher cholesterol
Widened ya eyelids
These truths are flyer than pilots
I was provided with sleepless nights
And sunny days
But I can always free my mind when I'm down by the lake
Down by the lake
Down by the lake
Down by the lake
Down down down by the lake
