The Good Fight

[Intro] Yeah yo [Chorus] 7.27 something don’t feel right like Whats that dawning, bare bagpipes crawling Might write all morning Cause I got to fight the good fight Tell you what it looks like looks like Blood sweat and tears plus a boat load of gas to the face Only speaking what I know cause I be reaping what I sow Granny up in heaven know my soul still right Cause they still get my calling You still wake up yawning [Verse 1] Change form from defense to attack made moves that he thought he would never Still erratic though as awkward and clever sort of together when the signs link For all the better positive letters a brother mind think Might drink to cope, not for long because drunk me is reckless and violent Blacked out going on tyrant so I’m green side striding Tryna add color to this painting that I live to keep vibrant Born to make art so the kids can keep vibing I’m gliding on beats how I love to surf a wav file, gnarly ugh Brodie got the cars key off the charles Knowles Barkley while I rattle with the five Deadly venoms dark miyagi We gon asian with the denim Partially khaki in a heartbeat different charm be Usually keep it tucked, till the right time I'm cheeky like that Unpredictable I’m Apex they greet me like that word [Chorus] 727 something like don’t feel right like Whats that dawning, bare bagpipes crawling Might write all morning Cause I got to fight the good fight Tell you what it looks like looks like Blood sweat and tears plus a boat load of gas to the face Only speaking what I know cause I be reaping what I sow Granny up in heaven know my soul still right Cause they still get my calling You still wake up yawning [Verse 2] Dishiki type naps, lip chapped, sit back, slipmat, head cracked woah Several years to hit this bit hear, now we gotta shift it up to 5th gear Ahead like in a year 2060 when you get here Or get a chair so you can take a break when you caught up I thought up some shit when I’m bored, cuz it's where I get the Lord Now he’s on my first album, amalgam with blending Them clouds never ending, my sounds still ascending Well? Thought I ain’t polished had the haters all astonished How we did it off the chronic, pops said I’m going to do this to be honest His roots reggae and the jazz it’s like, shit dog the apple never too far from the tree top Auntys used to break dance, Shahid he loved to beat box 5 years since be-bop Wrote this mid detox so mind body soul gotta re-stock Like fine let me tell ya’ll what I been on Working through the times where I been wrong But still never folded like a big bank roll Cuz the team strong it’s emp season tree Go against the grain like it’s treason Music never how I vent so I don't need to drop with reason Still got love for you but just know that I’m leaving A hero reborn he can never stop breathing Once the student turn the Sensei he can never stop teaching Told me just practice what you preaching, Lord [Chorus] 727 something like don’t flow right like Whats that dawning, bare bagpipes crawling Might write all morning Cause I got to fight the good fight Tell you what it looks like looks like Blood sweat and tears plus a boat load of gas to the face Only speaking what I know cause I be reaping what I sow Granny up in heaven know my soul still right Cause they still get my calling You still wake up yawning