Fatha Fig Ya (Food For Thought)

If the core needs help with self, know I got it

And for sure dispel any hell soon as I drop it

This is more good intel to explore and it's well polished

If it's war with us well, we galore, so you fail, stop it

My grandma told me give and you'll receive (What else she say?)

If you expect it back, you'll stay in need (Anything else?)

And just be careful who you loanin' cheese

They might just stay gone in greed a bag to do you wrong and flee (Yeah, that happens)

Don't hold it in or else it will ignite (That ain't good)

Verbal abusing you is still a fight (That's real)

Try to keep your emotions, keep your feelings tight

Wrong is tellin' you killing's right, just know thats some ill advice (Straight up)

And please don't keep no one who don't wanna be kept (No bueno)

No matter how many lonely nights you slept (Stay strong)

'Cause if they know that bullshit you'll accept

They gonna wanna use you as a step, so you better get up outta that place with pep (Go)

Ooh

Days will come, days will come

Listen now and tell your sons

Nations fall, battles won

Spare the old and take the young

Tell the blind, tell the meek

Tell the lions and the sheeps

Days will come

Their fuckin' failures don't apply to you (Never that)

Your life experiences are tried and true (That's right)

Might be let down if you confide in a crew

Jealous, so be careful of all the dudes and bitches slidin' through (Preach)

Just mind your business unless someone's hurt (On god)

So what if they straight or gay, they from this earth (On god)

If you ain't with the family on its birth

You don't know what they feel inside, don't be actin' like you some expert (Tell 'em)

No social media flexin' money phones (Uh huh)

Don't drop location and tell everyone we home (You the police)

No back and forth, it'll get you a runny dome

Pain is worse than a funny bone, big mouth and we hit wit a gun, we gone (Outta here)

Ooh

Days will come, days will come

Listen now and tell your sons

Nations fall, battles won

Spare the old and take the young

Tell the blind, tell the meek

Tell the lions and the sheeps

Days will come, days will come

Listen now and hold your tongue

They can't push no spiritual path you should walk (No way)

And no political trash you should talk (Don't do that)

This truth is somethin' you just sought

You let the fatha fig ya (What) give you food for thought

If the core needs help with self, know I got it