Print

Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just anxiously tryin' to grab the lead It's the sedentary moments That got me thinking that I'm broken Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just thankfully here to bank the breeze It's the sedentary moments That got me thinking that I'm broken I used to sit and dream as a little buck, listening to Hit 'Em Up Not knowing how venomous it was, I would pick it up Sun-dried leaves on the sidewalk, crispy Mama never tripped when we would walk across 5th Street Hollywood teen, not the Hollywood you mean though Hollywood fiend, no amoeba on the east coast So when my pops moved to Oakland I would come back Double fist toting with my luggage overloaded Jack of all trades, big bro, lil' Jessica Any dude roll up on my sis' I'd wanna mess him up Non-confrontational, yes I'd rather back it up Avoided scraps this long, I'm pretty sure I'm passive bruh Ah, yeah I'm scanning the field now To see where I can make a mark and not like a field mouse I'm talking 'bout the kinda mark you leave with a steel plow Somebody get this fucking kid some kind of deal now Yeah, because he battled for props then SongtexteGot a buzz, popping up, weighed out the options He was dropping stuff, locking fucks down like the Watchmen It was not a cup, stock with bucks, buddy want top ten Yeah, he's in it for the honor and the legacy Try'na build a fort for his family supremacy I'm just looking back on the path, gotta let it be Had to keep it moving 'cause the music's never sedentary Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just anxiously tryin' to grab the lead It's the sedentary moments They got me thinking that I'm broken Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just thankfully here to bank the breeze It's the sedentary moments They got me thinking that I'm broken I used to sit and dream as a teen, I just wanted acceptance Didn't even need the gold, I'd take an honorable mention Benjamin's betting the bedding he made sense in Is ending was sentiments he can become friends with Yeah, I'm just a workaholic Obsessed with my craft, shit I don't know what to call it My school friends probably think I'm on some semi-toxic Obnoxious rapper shit, I'm really not that brolic I'm really just the same kid, well a lot more competent A bit more confident, I've seen more continents I still hate blasphemy, I'm still that optimist I'm jaded, have to be, from faded consequence Ah, this is a rugged world I keep it moving, the illusion's that I'm clutching pearls I got contusions, but the rumor's that I'm fucking thorough They must be boozing, 'cause usually I'm like cut the plural But the mural's still sprayed out on the back of the bridge now I'm looking at the getup while I'm bumping the mix-down I'm try'na keep my head up, but still tryin' to get down Nobody feeling fed up, is it just me that's dead, how? He's in it for the honor and the legacy Try'na build a fort for his family supremacy I'm just looking back on the path, gotta let it be Had to keep it moving 'cause the music's never sedentary Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just anxiously tryin' to grab the lead It's the sedentary moments They got me thinking that I'm broken Ain't nobody in this tank but me and my family I'm just thankfully here to bank the breeze It's the sedentary moments They got me thinking that I'm broken Aus Songtexte Mania