Chief Minosa - Thoughts of a Chief

(It's Monday)
What the fuck you even think about
I bet they think they got me figured out
I'm moving silent hitting different crowds
I'm really tryna get it out
I'm like a bottle
Super fizzy now
Done shook me up
I'm about to hit da clouds
When I open up
I Need to roll a blunt
I Guess I'm running
Shit I'm barely staying sober much
I know I gotta
Pick up the pace
Just to get in the race
Minosa became a chief
Cuz at the end of the day
I'm finna be a fucking household name
Whether it's in another country or the home of the brave
My bad i mean the home of the slaves
Since I'm just a nigga can't forget about the way that we came
I know some people think this shit is a game
But we down 100 points
And we barely even moving the chains
Had to gain a lil knowledge
You won't learn at ya College
You'll prolly be in the red
Before you see any profit
The reason you never made it
You take no as an option
I'm destined to the be the greatest
Change my name to Mohammed
And nigga I promise
Believe it n you'll achieve
I know its a little corny
Trust me you gotta eat it
Everyone has an ego
Sometimes you gotta feed it
And become your biggest fan
At the times that you really need it
C'mon
Becoming your biggest fan at the time that you really need it
(Out like trout bitch)

Written by:
Frederick Morris

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