TLJ - A Lil' More lyrics

Word to Catawba, I miss my pawtna dem Up in Stacks' room, playin Grand Theft Auto when I should be workin on an essay, but I'm chillin wit my esses Trading bars, always chiselin a sharper pen Now I ride around to Nas, It Ain't Hard to Tell Now I ride to school to anything by Lauryn Hill Inspiring the ammunition in my arsenal Nobody hear me cuz they shot and k**ed Burnt is the offering, been thru a lot of hell But I'm flame retardant, this how Flocka feel Waka mile in my shoes, you'll take a lot of L's Bullied for actin whiter than my guy Jaleel I was Urkel, had circles over my pupils I won't hurt ya, I work for the Daily Bugle But if my circle don't trust you, they may just shoot you You want some more? Let's take a metro to the future (Ominous Crooning/Singing) [Eugenius] Yeah, that was just some umm....that was just something I had Uhhhh....you got that uhhhh.....remember that one we were working on the other day? [TLJ] Uhhh I think I know what you're talking about Hold on [E] Lemme see what you.... [Silence] [***** plays] [E] Nah umm....(sigh)....the uhh.... The one with the Lupe sample [T] Oh! (Superstar) I been havin the same dream...every day Wake up, snooze, wake up, K cups in my Kuerig A bagel and Katie Couric, then I go out on my merry way Take a seat, take notes, gotta paraphrase After that, go to work, got the hat and the shirt And the vest and the gloves, gettin bags full of dirt For our regular customers, frustrated 10 bucks was never enough for me, not amount wise A wise man once told me a man's true pleasure and wealth never counted on account size Next year I'm tryna make it to South By, oh, I'mma make it I really just don't be outside, I'm concentrating Don't knock on my door unless your name is "opportunity", dropped a new EP The key is continuity, I'm losin sleep Soon to lose friends Loosening my tie, gotta tie up loose ends Where's the old Tim, what I gotta do then? Wanna see change? All I got is 2 tens, homie we 2 men Ain't really got time anymore to spend Hangin out, I'm tryna make it out I been writing in the hopes one day Someone finds my handwriting and I'm praying they can make it out Write a blank check, make it out to you and yours You don't understand this is what I do it for To afford a new Accord, and since I'm everybody's plug Imma buy myself a newer cord By Myself isn't me anymore You don't know what I had to go through He looked at me, sayin "You done bought the lies they sold you" "You must've forgot what the wise man told you" Head hard as hell, information hit it late as Carson Daly On a daily, it could take minute But we need it fast, like we only eating grapes and spinach I close my eyes and all I see is naked women Pacing, swimming, taking linens out the washer I'm not the candidate for makin women outta daughters Just a n***a outta Carolina, tryna get up outta Carolina Practicing my cata, standing on terracotta Studying theravada Father at the altar, mama into drama, like writing plays I knew this was right for me when my Rightie could write for days So one day, it would write a rider contract Justified frustration aimed at my idle comrades Say they down for the cause, but they saw the montage That was months worth, now they mad, out of a job Dreaming 'bout when the rims roll out the garage They want the house on a hill, I want a house and a dog My peace, I found it in God Few pieces of land, getting up early just to water my plants Waking up in the sand if I want cuz I can Meditate on the roof, no relegating my youth Thanking God, he giveth and taketh away in a poof Family been having interventions wit me as if I been living crazy But, I just been distant lately I'm not a little baby, but I'm still your little baby I'm just in disarray, be happy I ain't sipping drank Be happy I ain't whipping yay, be happy I ain't lighting a spliff with dank in it Just be happy all my edges straight, but they more concerned about me missing Hades Who would want a pair of Flaming Lips kissing our little angels Can't remember the last time I ate at a kitchen table, shameful Dinner at the office often Honestly need gla**es, but the last time I had 'em I was the laughing stock of the cla** with the ashy knee caps And the nappy peas back when waves were in Never rode a wave, but I always managed to make a friend Gee Whiz, Jake and Finn Revisit the chicken scratch pre-revision, should've left it how it was Left it out the suds, kept it bout the love, but it's been about a buck From the jump, I might sell out I might drop out Cons and pros weighed again and again and again and again and again and again and again But only knows God the day it'll end Dug some plot holes while playing pretend Rhymes, flows I jot those on paper and pen The fakest of friends talk about makin amends over the breaking of bread Like "let me buy you a steak", I'll stick it straight through their heart You afraid of the dark? You afraid of playin your part? Practice patience, get your weight up What you weighing, no Damon and Shawn Y'all floss too much man I mean we get it, you clean, but you do it 'till the bristles fall off the brush Talking 'bout "ohhhh we working" and "I'm bossing up", but you ain't get off your bu*t Engineer getting cheated, can't even give him gas money And last Monday I saw you getting up off the bus Lost your touch, cough it up This ain't off the cuff, I'm just coming off a nine hour shift 36 degrees with a wind freeze chill, God, tell it "be still" But I push through cause success ain't coming off of luck Awful lot of y'all think so though Borrowing pens, following trends I bet if I checked the back of your closet I'd find a pink Polo See the sheep don't know that they're sheep till a beast feasts on the shepherd Now they can't speak no more cuz no one will tell 'em what to say Proof that he led 'em all astray, what legacy? I tell you what, young Mecca gon' be set with enough cheddar That she could double the recipe Bump your uncle, be better than me Blood, tears, sweat and defeat I got one gear, rev it and screech