Boy Learn

Intro: You said you've loved Well boy you've got some living to do [Verse 1] Introductions Well that's as relevant as putting wax on the turn table and cutting it And knowing what the fuck you doing now a day Or saying you emcee Knowing you couldn't visualize or bat an eye Fantasize about anyone who sicker or slicker Fingers been sick of itching they palms, man lets get it on Man where's that money we promised? Where's that villa home, yacht, pot to piss in Bahamas? I want the problems, that they told me come with the money I want the throttles, that they told me come with the luggage I want the bottles, that they told me come with the bubbles I want the models, chickens only here for the money I want the fakest bitch in the world on my lap Silicone on her rack, or silicone in her back Chit chat, with only yes men And if I had a question, let the only sword that I hold be the fact That I couldn't ask for an answer Watch me become my own cancer If the day should ever come, where I forget where I'm from [Hook x2] They said that child born Can you hear me now? They watch that child grow Can you hear me now? They said that child blessed Can you hear me now? And now that child on and he the man now [Verse 2] I'm sayin' "Who the man?" "Who the man?" Play like I don't know 'till they bark back like you the man And I say you right, flow colder than yuletide And if you tried to lace up my 9 point 5's and take a stroll in my new life Could you carry every trial I conquered Could you take life? Could you love? And could you trail blaze on the path I fathered? I conquer, that's enough said It was all a dream, that's enough said That's a BIG vision, that's a big kitchen That's a marble floor that's a BIG symptom of Mo' money chased by mo' problems No honey you ain't gotta hide em Its always so funny when you come from the bottom They say the climb ruins you, I just call it beautiful [Hook x2] [Verse 3] So mister how's the love? "It's been beautiful" How's the hate? "It's been beautiful" Any terrain and it's maneuverable I'm tryna live and leave a legacy that's suitable Me I call it beautiful, you might deem unusual To see a man moving mountains, let me tutor you From my vantage point, I'm settin' from a newer view I see you squint behind your ant hill The child on, but the man still kill [Hook x2]