Verse One: Black Thought Lyrically versatile My rap definition is wild I wrote graffiti as a juvenile Restin on deuce trey And used to boost gray Kangol
(Verse #1) Honey, I?m home! Where?s my dinner? And this place is a mess And less than adequate, marked with laziness and soap-opera watching Clean it
ma You taught me better You can't protect me or expect me to not struggle n fight Cause see death is a part of life What I wouldn't give for 1 more day
(feat. Lill Harris) [Intro: Torcha] Yeah, yeah ...Torcha Something I scribbled down a few years ago Still relevant Still there [Verse 1: Torcha] On
I'm on a ride wid' em (Yeah) my peeps at my side (You know dat) on a ride in Itchy Town, nah mean? [Verse 1: Mongo] I bring the raw (raw!) pure, hip-