The Source - Blake Anthony

Hope you can wake up

Hope you can make it out the door

Pressure for paystubs

Know you feel like you needing more

Don’t let no body tell you how to grind

And go for yours

Keep everybody out the pocket 'til they feeding yours

Remember negativity never increase the score

And only 10 points matter

Outside of you and yours

Melanin universal

The sky will feed you more

Soul of a soldier

No weapon needed just find a cause

My father taught me

«Be who you really and stay the course»

My momma brought me her will power

And said «it's yours»

I took it all and I wonder how she handled divorce

Gave me a call with a smile and said he lacking balls

I’m never lacking bars

You never lack a choice

Hustle don’t mean the paper

Hustle mean chasing growth

Hustle to see the changes

Hustle for you and yours

-Mecca

Tonight

Oooh I

I’m not the only one

Oooh I

Choose life

I’m not the only one

Tonight

Tonight

I’m not the only one

I hate my mind at night

Sometimes I want to cry

Sometimes I want to fight

Sometimes I want to die

Sometimes I wonder if you ever really see the light

Can butter verses with curses

If that’s the flow you like

(be)cause every thought a disturbance

Professor X the mic

CHEEF the cerebral aversion

The nimbus cloud in flight

Shout to DaSean know we busy

But know i empathize

I know you working

I know you hurting

Stay on your grind

I poured one out in silence

No body know they time

For Talk I have no patience

Act out just like a mime

Show me the wisdom in movement

For you I shall provide

My loyalty through the future

Until the body die

You need a dollar

I got it or Ima get it ya

You got a problem

Then holla and I’m a give it to ya

I know the pain just mean We still

Alive

I can’t complain

I know some people who can’t say that line

— it's Scribe