Food for thought, it’s a buffet, you choose
Food for thought, it’s a buffet, you choose
Metaphysical mind, I guess I’m ahead of my time
And if we being real, I’ma be a head of my time
Third eye opened, I can feel my chakras align
And my guides live in my mind, it’s like I’m wired up
Feeling like Goku, note too, flow too old school
sh#t is so soulful, locals know we gone too
Beat it with Pro, you know we know you gon’ pull
sh#t like, “yeah those dudes awful, changed by dough”
You n#gg#s gassed up, I smell entitlement
I see you can’t stop, look I’m an honest man
You see me but cannot touch me, I’m like a hologram
Did I tell you how my coach hella potent man?
They hold you down when you heavy
I’m not sure how many left me
When I was down I was empty
They came around for they safety
And from afar I saw envy
I swear God, this time around I’m not playin
The SarN, the well of water, I’m God’s boy
The prophet who’s taking orders to guide the lost
A blind man leading y’all is what I saw
If you gon’ leave dough behind, what should you adore?
The right word is value, try to get your points
The right gang will tell you when you moving wrong
Watch the ones who don’t care if you be right or wrong
Boy you gotta move careful when you with the opps
Sometimes you gotta fall to see who’s gonna catch you
I’ve been going through a lot and saw who was unfaithful
Now I ain’t sacred to take a loss because I know it’s safe to
Just to learn the laws, solve a prob’ with the great tools
Biomimicry sh#t, y’all n#gg#s mimicking piss
Insteading of mimicking peace, we give a f#ck about kids
No, I ain’t perfect
I execute on purpose, I’m a servant
You move to urbans with an urge to purge ’em
I got love for this, but you got lust for this
So you won’t last in this, ran out of f#cks to give
Like a relationship built with no love but sex
We define intimacy differently, do you receive ?
My n#gg#s in a mist, burning trees and wanna flee
The divas still be busy working n#gg#s for the cheese
Some are hustling for kids some are ravenous for bling
Why don’t you ask yourself a simple thing?
Is the plant gonna grow if water doesn’t hit the roots?
The devil working hard for it to never hit the roots
He just like a kid stealing fruit and here’s the truth
Once he hears footsteps, he be picking every fruit
Pronto, leave you with no food, just for you to beg him too
He knows his time is coming so he just wanna recruit
By the time Yah send an army, he’ll be running with his troops
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Alter kay Lyrics – BUFFET