King Frank May - Lunch Money

I can't wait to hand my son a couple grand at a table, let him roll
Teach when to play, when to fold
That's a feeling I'ma drill into his head, 'til he know
I know it's gon' make for good decisions when he grow
I know a couple negus found religion on the stove
God brought him riches, but forgot to bring him home
Found the devil in detention, I can hear it on the tone
His voice full of tension, this ain't kindred that I've known
The Christians built us prisons; put the sentence on our souls
He hanging with the Moslems for protection in the hole
I keep dreaming bout my cousin, see him walking through the door
He got 25 to life, he was never even grown
Reminiscing about the missions and the women we was on
They still hit me tryna him; that ain't pimpin I don't know
If that ain't pimpin I don't know

Say what's up big cuz, know you probably up north
Getting buckets outside on the courts
Daddy said you ain't been around but of course
Daddy said you still get around in our thoughts
So before I go sleep, told me pray you make it out
If i see you in my dreams then told me break you out
Before I go sleep, told me pray you make it out
If i see you in my dreams then told me break you out

I can't wait to hand my son half a grand, tell him flip to a whole
I don't care what he do to make it grow
As long as he can show, that he can earn my trust
Anywhere he go I know he can earn his lunch
I'll be there for first steps, shit maybe first blunts
Fit him with the best fits, show him how to stunt
Uh, teach him that a man do, everything he planned to
Go and change the world if they don't understand you
Your name means King, you inherit what I hand you
Watch for the cops, colonists just wanna' can you
Show you how to box, shit show you how to stand to
Any opposition; Inquisition or a man who
Show you no respect, you gotta' break his neck
You know to treat a woman like your mother, I expect
Yea, anything you work for, you can manifest
These lessons make gold, so you never make debt

Say what's up big cuz, know you probably up north
Getting buckets outside on the courts
Daddy said you ain't been around but of course
Daddy said you still get around in our thoughts
So before I go sleep, told me pray you make it out
If i see you in my dreams then told me break you out
Before I go sleep, told me pray you make it out
If i see you in my dreams then told me break you out

Written by:
Tauren Robinson El Bey

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