MellowHype - Under 2 lyrics

I need my cornbread
Not the substance of food my cornbread
What matters the most to you? My cornbread
My cornbread

I have a little boy he's my happiness
My little joy keep his father fighting on
My little Roy
Finally, I have something to live for
Shit's thats I can give for
Pain is love, and yo I'm feeling it
And I'm real sore
He's an exact replica of me distilled, pure
Okay, so waking up to a new
Born baby at a teen age
Getting over the fact that he was here
To stay was a lean stage
Blood is thicker than liquor
Came together as a family, made decisions
This life here we're going to give him
A chance to be all he can imagine
Weather mowing a fucking lawn instead of
Dating a model and fashion
I'm teaching him to be on
Time in a timely fashion
Now a days I realize
I need to mind into my actions
Cause, What's a father? Who's a
Father? Where's a father?
Fuck a father if a father
Is behind bars and ratchet
I need my cornbread
Not the substance of food my cornbread
What matters the most to you? My cornbread
My cornbread

Well I ate, well well I ate, well
Ohh well I ate, well
Well I ate, well bo boom boom clap
Bo boom boom clap bo boom boom clap

I like going to the park
Playing ball in the?
It gets me ready for that mental foreplay
It matters how you can give
It completes your day
Just get through those lunch hours
Fried chicken sorbet
McDonalds parfait, drive thru, one way
Like displays on the menu
Up the price of the venue
You and your nephew
You niece is also in the car
Pretty barrettes in their hair do
Don't drive too fast, be careful
Make sure the seat belts are on before
You switch from park to drive
Because once the car starts
The reflex is the eye
Between you and I, and the being in the sky
I have a human oversight
No equated calculations practice sanitation
The bullshit and aggravations
And money ain't the motivation

Well I ate, well well I ate, well
Ohh well I ate, well
Well I ate, well bo boom boom clap
Bo boom boom clap bo boom boom clap
Bo boom boom clap

I need my cornbread
Not the substance of food my cornbread
What matters the most to you? My cornbread
My cornbread

Well I ate, well well I ate, well
Ohh