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letra de f.o.o.d. - danny swain

[verse 1]
sometimes i get to wonderin’, brainstormin’ and thunder
and lightning and rain, inside of the mind of d. swain
inside of the mind of a changed man
a little deranged at times, but otherwise a sane man
dang man, i’ve been on the path to success
for so long, i feel like i’m the last to be next
but hold on, i see a signpost ahead
that says ‘turn around’, i can’t leave my hopes for dead
i’m too throwed in the game to just throw it away
if i quit now, my dreams’ll go tip-toeing away
i’ve gotta find my destination sooner or later
a true innovator is what i wanna be known as
but to get to the top, it’s gonna take my own -ss
to blow past these low-cl-ss jealous mome raths, yeah
and say everything that i have to say
i’m trying to find my destination, better grab ya plates
this is the f.o.o.d

[chorus: -scratches by danny-]
“it’s the…it’s the food, baby” – common
“get yours…get yours…” – nas
“you know the…you know the…you know the deal…deal” – mos def
“…but i scr-pe the plate…the plate…the plate” – jay-z
“it’s the…it’s the food, baby” – common
“get yours…get yours…” – nas
“you know the…you know the…you know the deal…deal” – mos def
“get yours…get yours…” – nas

[verse 2]
regrets cloudin’ my future, hit rewind
like layin’ in a bed of cow manure, i got sh-t on my mind
grittin’ and grindin’ for my moment in the sun
but my hopes are stunted; how am i supposed to get it done?
whoever said that strugglin’ was easy
probably never had the luxury of hustlin’ or being chased
i swear to god they tryin’ to change my fate
an appet-te for success so i scr-pe the plate
i grab a bite, so i guess i gotta wait for the date
that i get to where i need to be
compare the recent me, to the me of times past
i could’ve easily sold my soul to the wine gl-ss
and even though i might crash, i’m still drivin’ down this bright path
thoughts leaking from my pen, hope i write fast enough
to be an outcast is tough
i’m flyin’ solo with a bag full of stuff
n-gga that’s what’s up

[chorus]

[verse 3]
two roads diverged in a wood, i took the one less travelled
i’m patient so that’s one less h-ssle
if i dream it, i can live it
i’ve seen the light with vivid imagery
i need to write with fits of energy
but it’s hard tryin’ to get where i’m goin’
without a hint or an omen
it’s too late to turn around
perseverance, gotta learn it now
but i’m stubborn how
am i supposed to survive this rollercoaster hurtlin’ to the ground?
i’ve heard the sound of naysayers
yes-men, and all of the rest tend to follow ’em
i could get hurt by all the jokes and stares
smoke and mirrors, i’m chokin’ but i’m almost there
almost clear, the reason why i’ve suffered for years
i’m glad i started down this road to my own career
i’m never full from all the f.o.o.d. i ate
i’m on the road to be a true rhyme great
this is the m-th-f-ckin’ f.o.o.d

[chorus]

- danny swain

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