Inhaler from Mint by Crunchy Kids

I'm trying to be a better me/ that sounds silly when I put it in words/ 'cause I'm still trying to define better/ the second that you stop getting better that's when you get worse/ cool out/ quiet down and blow an L on my own sometimes/ 'cause it's hard to define yourself if you're never alone/ this beat remind me of my Pops/ that's a bad boy there child/ he taught me all of them soul chops/ smoother than the ultra-sheen in his hairstyle/ that ain't the one thing that I learned from him though/ like making good decisions/ assess all the info/ like always protect your neck and all your kinfolk/ and when you see police/ never forget jim crow/ I been going places but it never feel like home unless it's cold in the basement/ I've been touching bases/ making moves for more than your entertainment/ I'm trying to be a better me/ trying to be the best father to my daughter believe/ tell her if anyone got a problem/ that's a problem with me/ teach her how to work hard enough for all that she needs/ don't know what to do about her mama though/ like she trying to make me mad down in my abdominal/ like she's gonna to wind me up in prison or the hospital/ another obstacle/ but I got her though/ you're only smart as the one you let push your button/ that's common sense but complicated when there's love involved but we wasting time on all this fighting and fronting/ 'cause we ain't got the dough for that other bun in the oven/ nah/

• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Live Band
• Minneapolis
• drums
• jazzy
• Minneapolis