Food 4 Thought



{Lyrics}

[Chorus]
I don’t know who I am
Just being who I am
Music is who I am
So I will plan
That’s who I am

[Verse 1]
Rhythm and poetry
The music’s in my blood
Poetic through potency
And hopefully, this road will lead
To a better lifestyle
With all the simple accessories
Embed in me a better me
That blows up and still
Remembers the memories

Of holding such a wonderful life
It’s structural, right?
The way I predict the future
What a loser whose
Chance to come up
Has never been sooner
Who will lead you, sir?
It’s me, just trust
line 3, poetic through lust

And maybe I am just a son of a gun
My father is an AK
I am a Daewoo MAX-1, I am
Something that’s great
and will say the truth inspired
By all of the concepts
In my mind that grow tired

[Chorus]
I don’t know who I am
Just being who I am
Music is who I am
So I will plan
That’s who I am

[Verse 2]
Yes I produced the tune
That rings inside your ears
Confused, are you?
Cause’ you just blew
A chance to engineer
A track so big a platinum hit
The sound is so immaculate
It brings you back
To rap and shit (wrapping shit)
The present isn’t rap, it’s shit

This is some food for thought
Replace it with your mind
Laced before you grind
Lately, I’ve been blind
To all the simple-minded shit
That hits you from behind
Hope I magically get signed
But I’ll probably get declined, by

This industry the way it seems
It’s like there’s symmetry
Between emcees that see the cheese
And chase without their dignity

Jump in, blow job, head first, uh
Locked in, cold cut (Cole cut), and well versed

[Chorus]
I don’t know who I am
Just being who I am
Music is who I am
So I will plan
That’s who I am

[Verse 3]
I’m not embarrassed
Of the culture that I come from, so
If you hear me blare this
Then you know that I am someone, who

Isn’t corny with it
Shit I spit is old and wicked
Man that shit was cringey
What I write? Oh shit

I’m packing pens while you’re
Packing pistols with evil minds
Shit I bang too but only tracks
I pack the mic

My words are arsenal
This pistol shit is optional
Cause’ written shit is optimal
Makes winning battles possible

Tracks,
Tracks,

[Chorus]
I don’t know who I am
Just being who I am
Music is who I am
So I will plan
That’s who I am

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