Food for Thought (Outro)
Food for Thought (Outro)

Milo Case - Food for Thought (Outro) Lyrics

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Food for Thought (Outro) Lyrics

I done came in this game with straight flame so you know my expectations dawg
An entertainer solely for my entertainment dawg
Cause whoever see my story, try to trace it
And get stuck in the matrix, tryna pace the cases Case is on

College nigga, but long way from the dinner chasing
Reiteration of Miles Davis, in this generation
Penetrating your ears with something kind of new
PTW released, the competition felt Kind of Blue

See these niggas not progressing, They not forward minded
I full rewind and then reflect on how I got behind it
I used to think I'd make money off atmospheric science
But I think I'll just leave it to my music to go and change the climate

That's the goal, at 21, and theres no better timing
We coal, but me and Co under pressure just making diamonds
Y'all gotta stop listening to the weaker artists
But I warn you, these Mayweather hits target the weaker-hearted

I done molded to a better version of me nigga
Persian rugs and excursions across the seas nigga
Clothed models but wishing they out they tees
Steady wearing PTW cause they think that it's pass the weed nigga

Im long term, never came for the light haul
I been spitting fire, just put flame to the Lysol
If you don't invest in solar by 2030
I promise you gonna be listening to Case without the lights on

Went and got a white education just to defy the system
They was vaping while I was learning and gaining wisdom
Espionage, cause I was plotting on getting back
But realized I was looking at culture that's just derived from black

They some copy cats
But it's cool if they buy the tape and tell they white friends to go copy that
So go copy that, ya fuckin' copy cats
While I'm counting these racks, these blue hunninds look like I copied that

Only got time for two things
Money making and family
Losing is what I can't be
Niggas rapping bout RAFs and really pushing the Camry
If I ever get invited, I'll drive myself to Grammys

In my city, I'm the best thing since sliced bread
And my music spreading like white people with lice hair
Can say it now, cause nobody playing "out to getcha"
In 2 years, I'll tone it down, I'll be a public figure

2 tapes in 5 months, I got Cardi Beat
Go back and listen, I reached shit that's out of Cardi's reach
Nah, Im not even talking about the R&B
Talking social empowerment, get my niggas off the streets

Off of the streets, and barter the heat
You shot a nigga for his shoes, you ain't no martyr to me
I make hits, while spitting real, that's what hip-hop should be
I know this is God's gift, I saw it wrapped by the tree, Case

Writer(s): Milo Case
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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