Float - PROF

I’m not an MC murderer, I just kill a lot

Ripped the spot, call me Mr. rips a lot, kill the block

Whether I am ill or not

Better tie your fill or not

By my chest 'cause you can’t stop’em movin' cinderblock

With the loose lip, candy’s round up pool sticks

Straight up stupid, eagles made of bruises

And my momma always told me I can do this

Chase my dreams, high beams, momma I can choose this

Who rips better than me, I’ll let 'em enter the dream

And see what I breath and feel what I see

At the age of 15, a man in me, had to be born to protect my family

But now he’s asking me, and now I’m askin' back

How we gonna put this fire out, ask 'em that

I’ll be the first one there, my sister will be the next to show

Whose next to join the Lake and Cedar festival

So burn, baby, burn.

We don’t need no water, let the mother-fucker burn

And another mothers turn, to turn the other cheek

To learn by yourself and survive by the week

But I’m alive on the street where the talk is cheap

And sick of swimmin' bitch I float

Whoa, the days are bright

But when I sleep got the moon at night

And when I wake got another day

Whoa-oo-oooah

Learn from mistakes

I got pictures in my pockets

Got money for good causes

Ah la la la la la la la la laaaaaaaaaah

So now my poppa’s gone again

Gone like a lotta men

Still got family, but no house to put my problems in

And once again I’m a nomad

I hold that cold, vocab, and make cold raps

I hold that to myself

I sing a song of an eagle with his wings clipped

A man who has been stripped

Seven years welfare, single mother, four children, college, we don’t need no

help here

Show me the definition of some hard work

I’ll show you my mother livin' on this hard earth, but

Yes, What a success

Four kids raised in the best of the best

And Anastasia, you can count on me

Give you the strength that I have found in me

And probably I can be the man

That raised you and brought you up with his bare hands, but

Yes, You can rest in peace

I’m finally the strong man he meant me to be

And effortlessly, he taught a lesson to me

Nothin' in life is penalty free

And I’ve gladly paid my dues

I’m waiting for the sunshine to come around and shine my shoes

Whoa

The day’s are bright

But when I sleep got the moon at night

And when I wake got another day

Whoa-o-oh, learn from mistakes

I got pictures in my pockets

Got money for good causes

Ah la la da da da da da da da da da daaaaaah