Bavu Blakes - Better 2 Be lyrics

[Hook: B.L.A.X.SMITH] Sometimes we open our eyes and can't see The feeling of our heart, inside, with no beat Open up a window outside, with no breeze And if you know you're blessed, then what's better to be Open up a window outside, with no breeze The feeling of a heart, inside, with no beat Sometimes we open our eyes and can't see And if you know you're blessed, then what's better to be, haaaannh… [Verse 1: Bavu Blakes] If you know you've got it then what's better to give Get ahead on your biz, how's better than if Gotta pa** down what we put together to kids We investing in them, they need better to live And we got all we need, so all excuses aside it takes a man to provide Who's ready to ride instead of playing Pinocchio being nosy and wishing Sometimes we open our eyes with no vision Condemning ourselves, feeling depressed Even if you don't feel it yourself, really you're blessed It's like we say we're alive but can't breathe Believing lies between the lines but can't read Sometimes we're hearing the message but can't do Complaining as if the solution ain't you Think of eternity, spending it beautifully And if you're blessed then what's better for you to be [Hook: B.L.A.X.SMITH] Sometimes we open our eyes and can't see The feeling of our heart, inside, with no beat Open up a window outside, with no breeze And if you know you're blessed, then what's better to be Open up a window outside, with no breeze The feeling of a heart, inside, with no beat Sometimes we open our eyes and can't see And if you know you're blessed, then what's better to be, haaaannh… [Verse 2: B.L.A.X.SMITH] Now, I've been traveling here for a few years, I can cut the tension with a few shears, had a couple rainy days forecast clear, potholes in the road It's over now, last year They say I'm getting too old, they're counting cla** years Not to mention what I've done these few past years Pay attention, listen, learn to what you have here Negative energy's an enemy like a bad peer So, why you knock it, judging me by what's in my pocket You tried to hock it, instead of sticking to the knowledge This ain't the kind of information that you get from college This is the art of salvation from when you're paying homage I'm on the right road, I got a light load Getting heavy in the Chevy, climbing heights though I'm still in fight mode, until it's time to go Control your own and be careful for what you're fighting for