(Intro - Instrumental)
(Chorus)
I got what I need just to make it through the day. Aye
I got my mind. And I got my rhymes. And I got my people
And that's all I need, yeah. And that's all I need, yeah
(Verse 1: Eshé Bhairavi)
Yo, I'm with The Mic so where my stage at?
My shades black. My flow comes in a bottle - water
Funny, smart - Steve Harvard
Dictionary on deck
Yeah, I look up big wooooooorrrddddsss to get big respect
So...
Check the vernacular
No specks on me, spectacular! Spectacular!
Can't see me get accura
My words leave marks like Dracula
Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's how I do it
Keep it fluid and lucid only for the stupid cuz
People think too little and they talk too much
So Ima sip my tea and thankfully this cup is f**in clutch!
I'm pretty cool because of all of my fans
And I just keep it basic and plain (plane) because it lands, travel
I earned my wings so let me fly
And I've been real since Do Or Die
And that's a throwback you can catch
Don't spit opinions, only facts n***a
If you compress me, I'm full attack n***a
In my room with my companions, jazzy blowin sax (sacks) n***a
(Chorus)
I got what I need just to make it through the day. Aye
I got my mind. And I got my rhymes. And I got my people
And that's all I need, yeah. And that's all I need, yeah
(Verse 2: The Mic)
I'm wit Eshé so where my fade at?
Wave caps
I rock naps. I take naps. Snapbacks on snapbacks we
Keeps it rollin like a tumbleweed
I used to smoke them sticks and seeds at Jessie...Owen nobody
Cuz in the Chi they get bodies just from cleanin they closet
Me and my partner like rockets. Depth like Johnny no sprocket
Tryna make the paper stack while steady shining like diamonds
For real cuz man we be mining
Puffin herb we be flyin
And we boom and remindin'
That we the only competition tact together inspired
To be the ones you desire
We feed off each other, feed each other, remain humble
Livin low while gettin high
That give and go while we inside your mind
So free the birds and open up the sky
Cuz when we fly we flock together. Two birds of a feather
If one cold I give the sweater cuz that's how weeee get better
Flow chocolate no water. Shout out to Mick, free dem waters. (uh)
(Chorus)
I got what I need just to make it through the day. Aye
I got my mind. And I got my rhymes. And I got my people
And that's all I need, yeah. And that's all I need, yeah
(Outro - Instrumental)