Atari Slim - Token

Put me in a blender Skin is mocha neck is frozen
I had to keep my focus off of being broke and hopeless
I got of my ass couldn't park it I'm not Rosa
I had to see the bigger picture over look the posers
Remember being broke but it ain't broke me it just woke me
Now my pockets need a epipen cuz them bitches swollen
She know it so she choosing them lil ribs I get to poking
Know they only like me for my talent but I'm not a token

I feel blessed like a preacher
Pay me for my features ain't about guap then you can't reach me
Learned some lessons in my life that only life can teach ya
Most of these niggas is parasites blood suckers like leaches
Had to get on my own no no mama you can't feed me
Got my bread it was illegal but regardless I was eating
These haters they can't stand me like they don't know what a seat is
I can never sleep but that ain't stop me from dreaming yea

Put me in a blender Skin is mocha neck is frozen
I had to keep my focus off of being broke and hopeless
I got of my ass couldn't park it I'm not Rosa
I had to see the bigger picture over look the posers
Remember being broke but it ain't broke me it just woke me
Now my pockets need a epipen cuz them bitches swollen
She know it so she choosing them lil ribs I get to poking
Know they only like me for my talent but I'm not a token

I'm stacking my cake just like a wedding
Only Lord knows where I'm headed
Walking to work already tired already sweating
So all you fuck niggas asking for rides I gotta dead it
Every night say my prayers I know who God is
The state tried to convict me but he stopped them
I know that I'm not perfect but I try yea
I know you the only reason that I got here
Almost caught a first 48 with that 38 in my pocket
That nigga better thank you too that I ain't shot him
Throwing them QP like a QB price of ounces
Make sure your niggas and they still might try to rob ya
So I can't trust a soul feel like I got super powers but I can't save a hoe
Even Ray Charles could see that she just digging for the gold
Only focused on my goals I'm not nobody's token quit hoping

Put me in a blender Skin is mocha neck is frozen
I had to keep my focus off of being broke and hopeless
I got of my ass couldn't park it I'm not Rosa
I had to see the bigger picture over look the posers
Remember being broke but it ain't broke me it just woke me
Now my pockets need a epipen cuz them bitches swollen
She know it so she choosing them lil ribs I get to poking
Know they only like me for my talent but I'm not a token

Written by:
Tyghe Lyons

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Atari Slim

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