God Like - Tree, Parallel Thought

Whether you outta college, just came home on mama’s Sky Mileage

Or ya, doubled you shifts and got the Impala off of grandma

Sittin in that lot since you been a toddler

But it start up and she never sell cuz she was too caught up

In the pain it would bring whenever it brought up

Family affair, passed around saucers

Turkey and dressing, cranberries, salt was just another

Reason to stop by and see dear grandma ma, and I wonder

If she ever thought about my blunders in the jungle where we rumble

Fight and tumble in the dark, on the humble as a youngin

But I sparked in my teen years, but in my heart I always felt I shoulda been

here

Supreme peers never meddle with them nobodies

Rap n***** often treat em like they nobodies

Whole party know the face never heard the name (Tree)

Told the b**** the same thing, it ain’t but a thang

Her and her friends, friends claim they just what to hang

And I really wanna change but you know the fame, you know the fame man

Hook:

I be with my other bitch, she make me feel like my main bitch don’t

I be with my other click, they say the s*** that my main click dont

I be on some other shit 28 grams in a joint

Im just one of my mamma kids, i made it out when i was really nothing