Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Yea, it is so crazy wild to see that it’s completely gone

Rose city boy I was formed from a thorn

When the earth fire poured and the asphalt was scorned

We Rose from the thorns

Then arose from the concrete

Rose dried to ashes didn’t know what came from under me

I pray to the creator nothing less, there’s nothing more than he…

(God!) Yeah

Ace boon coon

I was formed in a storm

I warned you before I was born to be more

Even if I flew up in a Boeing I’d be soaring

Even if the water wasn’t comin I’d be pouring

Ill be pouring up

Pouring out for dead ones

And dead guys

Got dead thumbs

Thumbin through the Benjamin’s

Knuckles almost bled sum

Punchin in the clock and shit

Pockets filled with breadcrumbs

I crumbled bread

Watch, defrost’d the income

It cost me my arm and leg

And frostbit to debt

This world ain’t icier than me

Pricier than me

My momma royalty don’t get pricier than she

The fire spared her life still had no mercy on her feet

Praying for the days I could put Marni on her feet

Praying for the days she get to go replant her trees

Non fiction wavy boy I don’t need no sheen

I gotta four c, I do me, curl-fully

I still bite my teeth in my sleep, when I dream

My head was getting big but boy it’s soon to be popped

I thought I had down but I ain’t een hit the plot

We burned it all down I had to break through the wall

That humbled me okay I think I needed to fall (hold on)

Hm hm hm, hm hm, hm hm

Hm hm hm, hm hm, hm hm

Say what you need from me

Say what you need from-

I need two commas, owe me dat

Dukes always told me that

No amount of money in the world can bring your homies back

I digress it’s, trauma I should decompress, I noticed that

Grief just like the waters so the commas might not hold it back

Tear ducts began to fill

Ego began to spill

Glasses looking cloudier than cataracts and granny pills

I hope you shed a tear

I hope you go and live life you can tell you kids

How did we all get to here

I took my feelings straight to healing let’s get right to the top

You wasn’t seein how I was feelin

Finally I can Talk

I lost a piece of me in Dena that can never be topped

I learned to grieve before you weep because we soon to be fraught

And that’s the real word cause clarity can never be taught

I got big, big comfy, shit was cool so I thought

That boy head was getting big on god it’s soon to be popped

My life how movies be on Tubi, I Can’t stick the plot

Oh my head was getting big but boy it’s soon to be popped

I thought I had it down but I ain’t een hit the plot

We burned it all down I had to bust through the wall

Just say what you have to do, I’ll give you it all

Just do what you have to do, I’ll give you it all, all

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

Do what you have to do

No, I think we’re just gonna need some time to let it pro- sink in

Yea you can, you can cut up…

You can cut up

I think we will, but not right now

So let me see what uh what I wanna get out of here

Cause the smoke is just too thick