Finders Keepers

[Intro]

The rule is you can't leave 'til you find what you came for

You can't leave 'til you find what you came for

Luckily I came out the same store

'Cause listen, yo 

[Verse 1]

My white tees went from a 2X to a large

The sizes in between them all was left in park

While my seat is still on reserve until the benches is gone

Early gentrification felt like espionage

My view drilling on the prints on the wall where you catch your breath

My intuition walk in the door like Inspectah Deck

Like, first up, never miss, perfect way to settle in

All in together and treat it like an inheritance

A red or blue pill that'll clear out the in-betweens

My glasses turned me into Sincere at M&G's

The belly of the beast can't appear if he's been in reach

But all in all shit seem fair if you get to eat

So what we talking?, I never did much of that

The introverted extrovert who lived out a duffle bag

Everything becomes a two for one if you double back

Said if you buy the skinnies the confetti will come with that

[Chorus]

Promise if you find it

Youngin' you can keep it

Promise if you find it

Youngin' you can keep it

Promise if you find it

Youngin' you can keep it

You know how peace of mind get

It ain't for the weaker

[Verse 2]

Playing Stove God in the truck hoping my son can't hear it

Shuffle it to Black Star and all the guilt disappearing

Pots and kettles, the first entendre I'm ever burying

‘cause half my catalog is pots and the kids stirring them

Like, Carnegie Hall is as familiar as the kitchen was

The view far enough but close enough to feel in love

I became Rich Paul, 20/20 vision us

Play the gym day to day and you don't gotta dribble none

To get it, hurry up and buy was the tradition

Where waiting could become the "what if's" like The Commission

Learning on the fly can cloudy up your position

When you finish your breakfast then you gotta do the dishes

Do the math, my plate clean following morale

And leaping out of their box until they box us in the ground

Back in the jeep with the speakers running wild

In ‘Lo driving shoes knocking Reasonable Drought, where we at

[Verse 3]

I moved to Atlanta but my signal got the same range

Home plate, Braves game, emails from JPay

Truist park WiFi clicking, all is well that's ending well

I'm rooting that the Yankees win still

No hard feelings, I still play the 'jects with the Gods building

Planted all behind us with all of the yard missing, juxtapositions

Flowing in abundance, coated in redundance, soaking in the dope that did the numbing

Don't front, you know I got you open like the cupboard

Your visions was spilling out of and the ropes they known to come with

When worst come to worst my peoples come first

And you know to believe it if the scene is unrehearsed