[Intro]
Yo, I can't hear the beat
Oi, just flicking' through bare papers
Some of these bars are from '08 and sh**
Aha, this is mad
I can't just throw them in the bin
I've gotta lace them on something man
Big up Flava D on production
Everything you're about to hear is just my throwaway thoughts
[Verse 1]
You might have clocked that my life's non stop
I've been here from day one and I'm a write till I drop
Huh - these man are running round fighting for what
What's the meaning, only thing I'm fighting for is my freedom
I'm leaning low in the drop top feels like I'm dreaming
Girls are hollering non stop craving the semen
Hoping the condom pops I know that she's scheming
I'm just tryna beat it, not tryna breed it
But in the back of her mind
She's thinking that I'll bear back her on of these times, ha
Nah it's not that, I've seen the results of my bredrens that got trapped
And now there ain't no turning back
Most are serving crack, thank God I learned to rap
Otherwise I'd be inside with the rest of the man
I spent most of my life investing in grams
Now I'm selling music to you I have to give thanks, thank you
[Chorus}
These are just throwaway thoughts
I don't have to try hard they're just throwaway thoughts
I'm just giving you my heart with these throwaway thoughts
I hope you can see the art in these throwaway thoughts
Pure emotion with these throwaway thoughts
I don't know when I wrote them they're throwaway thoughts
I'm just smoking reading these throwaway thoughts
Online I see people quoting these throwaway thoughts
[Verse 2]
Ok, I've got a militant mindstate
f** prison - I ain't chilling behind gates
See me in the Caribbean with my mates
Living it up, every chick will get f**ed
They say the kid's plush
Go gym do my sit ups
Got a healthy diet
Get wealthy or die trying
I don't need you man to help me I'm riding
The soloist I handle my own biz, know this sh**
I see my destiny, you man are wack, you never get the best of me
N18 and N9 I rep dem streets
You best believe, I'm tryna go worldwide and get them peas
Cos in the hood there's too much grief
I used to lick shots and not care who sees
I used to lick swords and not care who sees
I used to start fights on that hype back then
But now I'm grown I don't move like you mcs
[Chorus}
These are just throwaway thoughts
I don't have to try hard they're just throwaway thoughts
I'm just giving you my heart with these throwaway thoughts
I hope you can see the art in these throwaway thoughts
Pure emotion with these throwaway thoughts
I don't know when I wrote them they're throwaway thoughts
I'm just smoking reading these throwaway thoughts
Online I see people quoting these throwaway thoughts
Throwaway thoughts x16
[Verse 3]
Life ain't what it seems
It's like a long dream
It's like I'm on a raft floating upstream
Everybody's blind and deaf it's like they don't see
Secret societies and all their smoke screens