Cookin' Up (Instrumental)

[@writer-fife]

Thank the good god first Before i dive into the verse, Before i count this daily bread , you too can do this without church, Long as you give props wherever props are due, like some love to your squad and all them fans for all them views My ego been on a pause lately while my producer, been striaght going off, Thats my past self for whats its worth , shit we were hungry like some ferile dogs, But past self he adds the drums and layers synths like they be spices, The mix he makes the migtiest , its his alchemy as we define it , Hiphop aint been dead Unless it OD'd on this dope shit In that case pass the narcan, While the junkies bang that bullshit, We bout to take this as far as we can theres No doubt about it, So before you start some rumors You best hire up a tutor and begin to study sound instead of finding ways to go around it, Its the finish line looking bright right within our vision, shit Dreams look extra real this very evening and youll see soon that our goals become awards and those awards turn to legacies we always dreamed of reaching, Then its right back to the studies, Always learning, weed we burning, magicians making masterpieces word to merlin , two minds mergin and what emerges is a perfect mix of work that we deserved, after all we earned it, No amount of money could afford this purchase, Lets start this off by givin props to god first, And to my past self , pat on the back you been on your job sir, And damn you do it well without producing sounds like a fraud or imposter, you straight merked it, then applause for the words that were written, not my best yet, but im still grateful for the gift the good lord has provided, Give love to all my people, even my enemies that either show out or are too busy hiding But above all give it up for god, for hes the reason we bout to break thru. Provided we rep the holyiest with faith thats undivided...

[@PastSelfMusic]

Bro you wrote an entire song, respect