sean gonzalez - thought for food lyrics
livin in a 4 times 4
but got my sp-ce
i could barely fit emotions in here
my head will drop the rest
cleaning up my face
it’s stained
don’t know my nose bled
eleven with no powers is a living know n0body dread for
is it cashing in on trouble
when you settle for no peak
i need to stuff em trees inside my drawer
let me think alone
i need to give em food for thought
but just enough to feed them all without causing overload
i’m loaded with emotions i repeat i know can’t fit them right
suck at playing tetris but i happen to be good at rhymes
one time for me
tryna find resolution you see
money cause my problems
money is a solution
to all these sorrows i be having
ain’t no money for thought
unless you see me spending it
if then you know that i’m on
it’s three perspectives every song
everytime that i choose
2 thirds of me be skeptic cause
i went thought for food
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it, yeah)
i want it all
may god f-ckin know
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it)
i wanted to
exchange thought for food
living so discrete for now cause i know i can’t move wrong
every little thing is now affecting how i loosen up
paris, berlin got me thinking for real
i know im a lucky motherf-cker for real
but there’s more in me conflicting not so much bout harmonizing
thinking how can i produce if i ain’t copping synthesizers
i can move all the day
and my position may look still for now
but know that one day i’ll be scr-w-ng off
that truman show kinda lifestyle
no they don’t get in between
to me music is as pure
as the weed i make it with
relentless
virus in e breaking defenses
but legends die young
still not f-cking in excess
i’m excelling
not touching the ceiling
but sh-t i’m close i can feel it
almost there if you quit it
you lose it all so i need it
and i want it more than anybody else yo
tell me if i’m wrong about it
so i can find you an escort outta my life
this line that i be striving for
ain’t easy to p-ss
i’ll last
i know my sh-t be strong
most pray above to god
in search of miracles
i know my god’s inside
and she ain’t no bureaucrat
livin not to cease so easily
breathing gettin harder cause the higher we get
you get dizzier
turbulance the price gotta pay
for flying high
that’s some sh-t i will remember
gotta thank life for cyhi and i’m
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it, yeah)
i want it all
may god f-ckin know
(he knows he knows he knows)
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it, yeah)
i wanted to
(give some back to the streets to my streets but i)
exchange thought for food
(need take care of me first of me first)
yeah it’s what they all say
but food for thought ain’t always filling the plate
sick of pretending to be something i ain’t
know well the gram ain’t just to flash
but ain’t no place to go vent
invent
i came to elaborate
how am i planning my way
no chance of meeting ye just yet
but still ain’t going to h-ll
need to make it big time
cop em trips to costa rica
buy bottles of wine it’s fine
don’t even like it yet
everything i plan my mind
a f-cking masquerade
consisting solely of emotions and notions
and just a portion
of my feelings tryna holla
f-ck it mask off
tryna get this motherf-cker to glow
i axed off insecurities
purity i’m all about when i sing
f-ck they think if these emotions feel
they pulling the strings on me
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it, yeah)
i want it all
may god f-ckin know
(he knows he knows he knows)
so f-cking relatable
(f-ck it, yeah)
i wanted to
(give some back to the streets to my streets but i)
exchange thought for food
(need take care of me first of me first)
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