Sweaters II (Prod. Naught)

I ain’t here for the money
Though I’m about to make a change
Freedom for the ones who never got
say
Yeah I did it all for you
And you can see it’s coming
True
on the pursuit rocking the same shoes
Every second and session
Is an incredible blessing
Too many ladies undressing
I got no time to be messing around
I ain’t dreaming
I ain’t dreamin
I’m awake
Hard to stay real
When they glamorize fake
tell me what you want man
I’ll tell you what I know
When you slave for a chain don’t it feel like a rope ?
Feeling good living better
The wheather feeling cold
Let my word be your sweater
Better and better I plan to stay here forever
Until I run out of words
Until I wrote ever letter
You know?
got lines, make an old man wonder
Listened to the tape it was a cold [bad word] summer
Back in the mind
It’s time to capitalize
I’ve been
Polishing my shoes im about
To run it in time
Cause what’s life without a road
Dreams without a goal
Sometimes being lost means
You know where to go
I mean
It’s never easy believe me
It’s been a hell of a time
But see without any lows
You’ll never reach for the sky
No stress
Never feeling regrets
Feeling like a king while I’m serving the rest
Verse 2
Just a little less hate
Need a little more love
Show up to the stage everybody
Go nuts
Say I got what it takes
Man let me blow up
Say I’m killing the game
Guess I gotta own up
Need a bad girl with a good heart
Got it together when I was falling apart
I put the pieces in music and now they
Calling it art
Its fine to be yourself man
Love who you are
It’s like
Numbs the new feeling
Hurting yourself is not a method
For healing
It’s like
They love to forget
Money drugs 
And it’s all for a check
I mean
they play it anyway
If the beat goes hard
Man they’ll play it everyday
Right
let me change that
Yeah
let me change that
Man
I’m looking at the world like
Where the change at
Now it’s my turn
I’ll do it from the bay
Here to save the world
Man I do it for the brave
And Let my words beckon
Every minute
Every second
From the past to the present
Cause life is a living lesson
I feel it
David Beckham couldn’t fathom my goals
Always showing love till the day I get old
But grab an extra layer it’s about get cold
almost the time every line to unfold
Let’s go