Master Chef Toast, 2Pac - Missionary lyrics
[Master Chef Toast, 2Pac - Missionary lyrics]
CARESS it's me against the world baby
I got nothing to lose
It's just me against the world baby
ROUND 1
Energy channeling for any G challenging
This adventure of aging is disadvantaging
I'm managing, the man a G
I'm panicking, the pen a king
At first it's deep to thirsty fish
To fetch a drink, land the craft or ship
Learned the craft of sheep
Fill in formed to the chalice brim
Cash is chief on the chess of cheese
Degree lessens far learning to professorships
Decree lessons for earning professional means
The shelter less
Shacks as shells, in there resting
They shall tell us sex to sell, interesting
The king's affection yearns understanding
From a queens's perspective
Mirror, mirror on the wall of horrors
Am I prettier, charming or gorgeous?
Who's bigger, above in orders?
Is it teachers, farmers, doctors?
Political leaders, or Harvard scholars?
Welcome winter with summer exhausted
Evil spirit's, summoned exalted
Even digit's, odd sums are sorted
Eve greetings to some assaulted
Money spent obsessed with flue
More needs spared off secs which flew
Love me for my rand view
Love me for my rant, phew
Lovely is per rented view
Lovely is parented few
Should I be pitiful or just
Give you a misery look?
Be the future mirror or put
Me in history books?
Hunger makes the best kitchen and food
So fishing is good if you itching to cook
Number ya minutes that's how ours is seasoned
A rose flower has risen
From humble beginnings
If life is a song I
Tuned mine into couple releases
Broke the man in the
Mirror to multiple pieces
So it is me first before someone it pleases
Life is the mother of bitches there's
Only karma to sleep with
Cuddles and kisses since it's cousin
Isn't coming to visit
Struggle to listen to the chubby one singing
Running unfinished notes of
Wonder and rhythms
Pennies assisting sisters' hand jobs
It's anti-thesis
Investing than debit depending
On less spending
Kept banking attempting offsetting
My death credit i can dictate
The candidate that's best candid
Converting firm atheist
Con vetting fam ethics
In cases of bad antics man don't press panic
To a certain eccentrics expected as Cedric
Yet excceisve
My calling to stop the carnage
In corporate and colleges
Showing coordinates to finding
Jobs and bondages
Just so graduates can come of
Age trying to afford mortgages
I rather strive for ownership
I wasn't given five I was shown to fish
You got drive chauffeur it
Before lights, it's a globe and switch
What this pencil does is draw
The Exodus as Godly messengers
There's still more left to
Right I'm ambidextrous
All well with my soul, mind, body etcetera
Money is venomous
It ain't just about kicking it
Like rugby lessons are
Find your radius from the center half
You get the straight like diameters
Or probably squares and such
Whose modus operandi is murderous
Ain't no hope for the nation
At the voting stations reality is we been on
State grants for generations
Quoted equations to supplement
Old age pension
Such bold raging tension
Was cross belled
Check colors with clock budding fastened
I cross belt
Check collars with top button fastened
Across built, cheque callers
With job button fastened
Please pardon me or please the part in me
Death is calling, I disconnected lines
It was all alarming, ADT responded in time
Freedom is coming to the despondent type
Cli-MAX