Jobless - Heiruspecs

We always seem to go the path we know

And no one notices

And the other path below is lined with gold

That’ll be where my focus is

Record over still spinning listen to the pops

Everybody say they winning, gunning for the tops

While I’m not

Steady chilling, watch me get the props

Dues paid, news made, knowing I don’t got a lot

But, hey, I’m good with it

Drive around the hood with it

Stood with my kin

Colors of skin like Joseph’s jacket

Exposed to racket

Know the bracket that I’m in

Blend the rich and poor, the middle

I’m just trying to hack it

Earth spinning, 20 years of my rhymes

Bomb hard when you know it’s your time

That’s just how to shine

All about mine, you all about yours

I’m curious George

My flame to the forge

On 24/7 like a lottery sign

I’m on my mind expanding grind

Learning all of the time

Ignoring all of the bullshit, all of us fine

Restoring all the hood shit, really not on my mind

Hood rich when you can leave any time

I’m looking at my timeline thinking this was supposed to be about fun

Now it’s all about the guns and money

I’m looking at the news thinking that the blues go against the colors like they

gangs and that shit ain’t funny

The first 48

My first 16 a harbinger for sure

For the dollars and fame we endure

The allure of the life

The mic device I hold stole control, right

Still, no sign of that brand new rolls

My brother doesn’t have a license or a car

My wife doesn’t ride a bike, man, that just too far

My son my world spinning and I’m looking at the stars

Maybe cause I’ve been drinking like I passed the Bar

I need a jar of that good shit

A can of that heat

A man on his feet

Stand and defeat

Hand in the street

Foot in the office

All of this good

I’m small, just stood

That’s all you can do

You be a man, not defined by the hood

My heroes were cartoons and business owners

The sense of good and evil, it controls us

Role models were my parents for better or worse

Shit is deeper than what I put into this verse

We always seem to go the path we know

And no one notices

And the other path below is lined with gold

That’ll be where my focus is

When the going, is rough

You better, be tough

Come on, get up

It’s never, enough

And it’s all, for what?

Just ball, just ball

Get all, the stuff

It’s never, enough