GARDEN

[Verse] Overworked and underpaid Tryna get me something made Black jacket when the thunder came Talking with my brother Ca-leb Say one of them, we been delayed, but Niggas working, least until some change come Late one, first out, obstacles to surmount, money to make Funny how this shit just jumped on my plate Swear I woke up grown, stuck by my lone In the land of the free, looking for a little meaning I ain't see the precinct, but my bro did And what my role is, gotta play your part If them niggas lacking, call your king to raise the bar Dreams close but they far (yea they far) Felt the woe in the morn, hoping for more Said my soul was the cause, I'mma grow from the losses Need me a portion, seize is a pawn up Sweeping the floor with these funny cats Stuck to where the money at, so don't hit my line Weeded what was mine, I could read between the lines Of the shit these niggas do Counting on my karma, be the thing that get me through Fighting with these demons, but my brothers with me too Traded in them scraps for a bigger piece to chew Your closed eyes ain't gon' never see the truth I remember coming home on the 52 Wishing for some loot, just to cop some food, but Auntie had it in the fridge for me School, it was them or me Closer to my e-ne-mies than my brothers, in that garden [Outro] I'm just tryna make it to the morning (Tryna make it to the morning) I'm just tryna make it to the morning (Morning, make it to the morning) Yea, I'm just tryna make it to the morning