Asante Farid - Home(Grown)

Yup
In my white tee and my grey sweats
Been Grown for a while now
How dangerous no safe sex
If it's no love get the latex
Waist deep till you can't speak
Promise me you'll never make me a promise that you can't keep
Handspring off the doubt
Keep it bouncing like trampoline
I seen stars in the sky before but this the first time on a car door
We was in our teens
I was still green
Memory like a limousine
Way way back with the daydream
Best believe nobody sleep
Weigh three 3 Zs on a triple beam
Tryna sleeze now he want his round
Who you know ain't important now
Take ya threats from the horses mouth
If we placing bets he's a triple crown
He's a product of the trickle down
That Homegrown
(Homegrown)
I feel cool when he'd call me folk
Two warrants last time we spoke
He ain't touring but went on the road
Trampling like a stampede
Now wildebeest come out to feed
Lotta things to be determined
Lotta people say they been working but is it working if they ain't earning
Dead weight getting amputated
We both got the same destination but on the journey got separated
'Fore I was ever in Japan ate the noodles after school
Word to 6ix them Yakisobas a fool
I was like 6 when I learned about Yakub
Is the devil's blood flowing through me too

Written by:
Asante Muhammad

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