Issue No 114 Best Intentions Lyrics

You ever question if it's all worth it?
I mean, damn, sometimes I get tired of working
Taking baby steps will no longer suffice
Everyone that never made it always got some advice
Right?
Well, I'd rather fall solo then on your path
Cleanse my soul, avoid dying in this blood bath
I watch roots and I'm feeling like I'm Kunta
Niggas sell souls just to wear some Medusa
That's stupid, they getting all the praise
I'm the one keeping it real but I'm trapped inside a maze
Always tryna get my bucks up
It's all love, man, the paper never loved us
Those dead presidents owned your whole family
Now they own you, too
Hope you niggas understanding me
And gradually we can own our own shit
That's why my message just won't quit
We can't afford to be hopeless, 'ye is on to something
I just hope he doesn't self-destruct
Give the people what they need not what they think they want
I'm just out here planting seeds in the back and front
So if you looking for me in the forest homie, good luck
I'm in the Truffula trees enjoying family and weed
Until the day that all the people are free in ecstasy
No drugs required, self-empowered people get whatever is desired

Best intentions
I got
Nothing but the best intentions
It ain't about me
Best intentions
I got
Nothing but the best intentions
I need all of my people free
Best intentions
I got
Nothing but the best intentions
Best intentions
I got
Nothing but the best intentions
I need all of my people free
Nothing but the best intentions
It ain't about me
Best intentions
I need all of my people free