Lyrics of The ingredients of life - dirty version

Verse one

I don't love to leave?/raised you from your situation treated you like my seed/ giving you what you want and providing to all your needs/no need to beg and plead/ i'm here through it all/here to catch you when you fall/accepting 2 minute calls/you could have been lone gone/a prison keepsake/but we held on and held strong/and those kingpin charges, expunged/now what the hell's wrong?/and life's right?/why do we live and breathe?/show no love, compassion or sympathy?/food for thought gets literally taken /like adam coaxed by eve/hence our beginning is our end/and it's a battle ground we stand on so firmly/
It's you and i/and we survive/ hustle with unity/ (hassan farrow)
Hook
4 x ingredients of life
Verse two
Playing catch up when we were caught up/played the fool/now we play like fools on free time/my time is your time/ and our time is kept like the face on my wrist/celebrating a new edition?/hated when bobby brown went solo, left new edition/and if you a man then to your woman you would take time to listen/got chips on my shoulder/so you know the money must come long/it's pricey to stay icey/man just ask the wife see,/life to me/is a composite, kaleidoscope, collage of many things/as humans we emote/harboring anger, frustration and greed/all off of hard laboring/401k no longer okay/living day to day/the new american way/outsourcing is crushing dreams/the new era depression/history changed/barack obama first black president/
Hook
4 x ingredients of life
Verse three
Hustled through this rap game/brought songwriting skills and abilities to shame/and dreams and aspirations to waste/who am i to blame/young as fuck and nave to this game/now i crack the piggy bank like 50 cents on the dollar/introduced to my new self/putting alcohol consumption and puffing lye on the shelf/now a little wiser/competitors young enough to be sons/hanging on boot straps/after a stint of fame/understand, it's important to give back/listened to michael jackson's album/literally off the wall/tapes of anita baker, billie ocean and a 8-track of war/my taste for mozart and beethoven /so classical/and with my love for music/ i promise to compose more/grow more/allowing my friends and fam to eat/listen to others as well i speak/
Hook
8 x ingredients of life