PRODIGAL SON

I’m back and you seen what I done

When the sun is going down

When the sun is going down

I like to walk

And think

When the sun is going down

When the sun is going down

I like to walk

And think

'Bout friends we use to love

Friends we use to love

Friends we use to love

Friends we use to love

Friends we use to love

Return of the prodigal son

Kenobe a product of slums

With air from solomon lungs

I scared I’m speaking in tongues

I’m rare, I’m one of them ones

Unfair I didn’t for fun

I’m here it’s no where to run

If you competing you dumb

If you ain’t eating you done

Yea who beefing wit us

It ain’t no peacing it up

Yeah im seeing they bluff

Prepared we deep in the cut

I ain’t been sleeping for months

Them dreams been keeping me up

Ben is you preaching or what

Nah, I keep it buck

This rap shit been in a rut

I’m back to give it a rush

We use to be on the bus

We use to be in the jungle

That’s where the reaper is from