Trash Day

Anthony, take out the trash Anthony, take the trash out Spellz A yo, my life's an unfinished book and these songs show what it captures You can't name to many rappers who could give you better chapters (You can't) My minds sharp so when rhymes start it leaves paper cuts We came a long way from sipping tart drank in in paper cup If you sell your soul to make a buck you're a deer (Honest) And deer be on the road dead this time every year (I seen them) Why don't you make your own road to go on, fear Let me show you how it go bro hold my beer I was an adolescent who was given added blessings Who would have got killed by that car if I didn't stall for that added second I was in awe God gave me added protection Without that Ant would have been a flatten pedestrian I grew into a alpha male lacking the estrogen Who can choose vowels and move crowds with the best of them I'm a rap until I'm in heaven roaming it freely Playing 21 with the big homie Kobe and Gigi I got love all around me but sometimes I'm on an island I know God loves me but it's hard to hear the silence I try to keep the peace but they respond to the violence I remember mama said take out the garbage It's trash day son take out the garbage (That's what she told me) It's trash day son take out the garbage (That's what she told me) Make your pathway son don't follow garbage God will light your pathway son and that's a promise I wrote this from a hotel in Budapest (That's honest) If you ain't doing that then how dare you say that you the best I hear a lot of rap and some of its disposable If I don't like it I don't like it, I thank common for that quotable (Good look) You get open and trash can lids get open (I said it) You say you the best the response is kid you smoking (Synthetic) Global warming is forming coming from all this hot garbage Every ones a star to me they more like comets Hot now but falling fast About to hit the earth, hit the turf Bars belong up under that all ash Don't offer that garbage I back slap it Authur Ash Craigslist ish, after-market trash (How much for that) I often ask is auctioning your soul and ass worth all that cash dog ill pass When I walk sauce drips giving dap on the corner Like women with napkins across lips dapping the corner Don't get me wrong I like the new music I like the young kings, the trap, snap, boom bap the artists that sing But if you don't help your people You're the one that I mean Your music is trash I don't separate the two know what I mean (What up New York) I got love all around me but sometimes I'm on an island I know God loves me but it's hard to hear the silence I try to keep the peace but they respond to the violence I remember mama said take out the garbage It's trash day son take out the garbage (That's what she told me) It's trash day son take out the garbage (That's what she told me) Make your pathway son don't follow garbage God will light your pathway son and that's a promise