CEREAL

Big things
Yeah I manifest it
Been depressed so my notes looking hectic
Niggas snoozed something like Narcoleptics
But I′m introspective
I know what's the lesson
They gon sleep
Fooled twice
Shame on me
I ain′t gon let it be three
I gotta stop giving chances these niggas misogynists
Privileged and lacking the consciousness
Out of it
I been so out of it
Had to stop smoking just so I could see the shit
Solitude hit me been in the bed
Thinking bout flaws in these messages
Thinking bout flaws in my own head
Thinking bout flaws
Thinking bout bras
Wires and straps it's a jail
Naw bro my titties evolvеd
Look
Big dreams
Big hate
Big talent
Big wеight
Meditate
Guess it's some privileges this way
Still Had to fight
Off conditioning
Not the shampoo he not listening
Rocking raw Shea now I′m glistening
Stepped in the booth now I flow
Fuck it this just the beginning
I′m stoked

Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up

New vibe like a new body
I can't fold up for nobody
This is the part where I level up
Crunch time
These niggas ain′t big enough
Said enough
Had to rid myself of the pride shit
Gotta double text for the concept
Really got dressed for the project
Put my back in it
Now I'm back in it
Got fraternal bags so we stack different
You just half in it
I been crafting it
Tryna build a lane so I last in it
This is no fluff sport
This is my heart on the track like it's nascar
Made it this far
Poems been hard
All the toxic shit
Gotta disgard
This catharsis
Strip the bars and you see blood draw when I speak
Leave em nauseous
Gory closet
Dressed in gizzards on the beat
This that please don′t call me chief
This no problematic speech
This that music in my body
This creating make me free
Ima

Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up

Lookin like you got green money
I ain′t mad at ya
Stretchin out bout to hit yo stride
Can't nobody catch ya
There′s Nothing in your way
Nah
You been grounded you been on your path
Pop the clutch foot on the gas
Droppin gems like a real one
Movin in your purpose
Ten toes down from the jump
Nigga that's for certain
There's Nothing in your way
Nah
Growin gardens in a war zone
Breaking bread with the skin folk
Yeah