P4 Da Don - Food For Thought

Through the fog and all the gunsmoke
I visualize the better days
If rappers was on real shit the world would be a better place
They got the power only a few gone set It straight
King killing kings I hope one day we emancipate
The cancer spreading got the whole hood deteriorating
Pop shooting never hit your target but you killed a baby
Love fuel The hatred ain't no path for the young ladies
Babies having babies with no man standing firm to raise it
He barley call and he only come by on occasions
With excuses saying he finna go do this
Another lie after a lie it's becomes a nuisance
The love gone and you feel like that the bond useless
Life come with some scars and a lot of bruises
Some thangs dont go as they planned it only makes us human
Ain't sense of going back he that boy abusive
Focus on ya lil one and yourself keep your spirit boosted

We live in hell on earth I keep my head to the sky
Don't come product to your environment
The streets leave you dry
It's gone be here when you leave this wicked world ain't stopping
Gotta move with assurance and just lay out your options
All these problems Man made they only exist at the bottom
No matter how it hard it gets I'll never turn to the bottle
I had to tear down the house it was time to remodel
It was time to remodel

This that food for your thoughts I hope it's marinating
Teach yourself cause the schools ain't gone educate ya
Clear your mind and your aura rejuvenation
Times only goes on and it's accelerating
You see the balanced of the world
It's working in they favor
We in the slums Exing each other doing them a favor
We came from gods but they want us to be patriots
You beat the odds then you just another one that made it
But ain't shit changing in the hood
Everyday cappers getting pulled
This that food for your thoughts
Ain't shit changing in the hood
This thug life been played us on good
This that food for your thoughts
Ain't shit changing in the hood
You get a cell or a hole in some wood
This that food for your thoughts
Ain't shit changing in the hood
I don't see it changing in the hood
This that food for your thoughts

We live in hell on earth I keep my head to the sky
Don't come product to your environment
The streets leave you dry
It's gone be here when you leave this wicked world ain't stopping
Gotta move with assurance and just lay out your options
All these problems Man made they only exist at the bottom
No matter how it hard it gets I'll never turn to the bottle
I had to tear down the house it was time to remodel
It was time to remodel

Written by:
Percy Mccoy IV

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