Flesh

Sir Kennedy
Hold on
Cool

Started off as one time only
Now you be rolling up every morning
You know who to hit up when you lonely
You know who to hit up when you horny
I can't lie I be caught in the moment
They want me to lie like I don't enjoy it
Tryna pull up with all of my homies in foreigns, no warrants, the engines are roaring
Know some rappers pretending they real
But really they out here aluminum foiling
Gotta make sure I handle my biz, don't wanna be worried about constantly touring
I can see that you copying, but I keep giving it out and they wondering why
Gotta make sure that all of my kids forever be straight whenever I die
I be sipping on

Holy water
Hating only pushed me farther
Thought that you believed in Jesus
Why you smell like marijuana?
Badder than a pastor daughter
Never once said I was flawless
I am just a sole survivor
You an internet explorer
This is not a children story
Really wish I could say more
Main Main told me keep it honest
Trauma tells me to avoid
God told me to change the topic
Flesh tell me to raise the score
You can never satisfy it
It keeps on wanting more and more

Keeps me waking up at 4
Even when my body's sore
Keeps me on my toes, find the windows when they start slamming doors
And it's keeping me thinking that I am not good enough if I don't ball out and cop a chain
And it keep me from loving the way that she want
I be looking like shut up and give me brain
They gon' pay me as long as I entertain
I ain't tripping off nothing I gotta game plan
I see you stepping and boy you can't dance
As soon as it get's hard you change plans
I seen a guest star get fame fast
Then start driving like they can't crash
We throwing cash while she rain dance
Why does the pain last we don't ask anybody
Everyday I gotta fight it
I got some really good news
It didn't affect my mood, not in the slightest
They thinking I'm playing it cool
But I am not, I just don't get excited
I got whatever I need
But feel like I lose if I'm not getting higher
I need somebody to wash my body with

Holy water
Hating only pushed me farther
Thought that you believed in Jesus
Why you smell like marijuana?
Badder than a pastor daughter
Never once said I was flawless
I am just a sole survivor
You an internet explorer
This is not a children story
Really wish I could say more
Main Main told me keep it honest
Trauma tells me to avoid
God told me to change the topic
Flesh tell me to raise the score
You can never satisfy it
It keeps on wanting more and more