Can't Do This Alone (feat. Navy Blue)

I do this for the love, it's pro bono Pat and Navy, can't do this alone, but this a solo Big brodie like how Appa is to Momo My Jamaican mans deliver me the homegrown I put my heart on the line, a lot I don't show Coast clear, post post, crossbar, woodworks Good hurt showing me the ropes The shit I wrote is sincere, sincerely, yours I be counting blackbirds along the porch The love I give is transferred When I was born, my mama said I didn't hurt My father scorned, taught me how to love the Earth How to love me first, lift a living curse The feeling lovely, word Moving swiftly down this road of life, another turn Another trip around the Sun, another castle burned (What?) Cat got your tongue? Nah, I was just immersed Within this very moment, my home is just a church This a sanctuary, my only job to serve Service keep me grounded and struck a lot of nerves Purge, I was bloodletting, something gotta work With lavender and rosemary, sage, frankincense and myrrh My ma also said that I didn't hurt See, with Carlos, it was a natural birth He had her feeling it, he was her first So for me, tried to ask for an epidural But it was too late, ready to burst out the belly Ready to immerse myself in the world, collect me some turf Put a Wiki flag in the dirt and went to work When stuck in the crib, went berserk But ain't no telling where he went with his words Then I tripped and fell, my ex put a spell on me, a curse Learned some brujería her abuela teach Lifted it 'cause her love was too real for me So eventually, I prevailed, but it's early, see I'm on a journey still Sage gave me what I need to continue to tell Bad or good, everything I've been through So you don't make the same mistakes that Wik do What I gotta do to get through without copping a brew Twist off the top for a brief moment, put a stop to the blues But then it turn into a cycle, ain't no stopping the blues So I had to put a stop to the booze, popped me some shrooms Locked in, dropped some heat on top of the beat And I don't need a stage, do it on the block, on the street Paid the price properly, stayed practicing monogamy Married to the game, that's all I can see If it divorce me, forced to run weed, get some custies No, I swore in front of the priest, not likely The game got me, she'll spot me like my akhi And I'ma ride or die for the game, that's my wifey, uh