Ready For Whatever - Sapient

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And a place to rest, I’m ready for whatever

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And my family is fed, I’m ready for whatever

No one to answer to, nothin to answer for

Except the standard short, changing to fan support

I try to soar above it, not tryna impress you, I just do

And when it comes time to look back and reflect on the things I did

I wont be regretful that was me I switched into this mode

Where I can receive my gifts, and set my goals

Keep it real but feed my kid

And I know there’s a lot of things I’ll learn to accept

Through these words is the way I get interpreted best

When I return to the heavens from my worldly nest

I believe that these works will live further than death

There’s a lot to develop in stress breakers

I’ve wagered a lot, a lot more than just wages

I’ve fed the artist, I’ll feed the human separately

And I’ll starve first before I lose integrity

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And a place to rest, I’m ready for whatever

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And my family is fed, I’m ready for whatever, whenever, wherever, whoever

There’s a new feelin burnin in my flesh

If I’m not workin music, I’m workin on my death

And me as a person I must be certain to invest

But I don’t peak or plateau I’m on a permanent ascent

So when my heads in the clouds it’s strategic

I’ll find my way back down when convenient

I;m out of the reaches of the 9 to 5 chains

I’ve applied the slight change to defy that mind state

So to the fans who show love, and to those who just feel the vibe,

If I look stressed out I’m still alive

I feel confident of my worth down to the cent

Though I’ve messed up, no halo circlin my head

I look at the big picture and felt stupid

Sellin beats is self abuse, I need to sell units

I’ll be that artist, I’ll be that human separately

So I starve first ‘fore I lose integrity

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And a place to rest, I’m ready for whatever

If I have food, and I have clothes,

And my family is fed, I’m ready for whatever

Ti, ti, ti, ti, ahh, yup

Me and my Sandpeeps are awesome

You think we’re getting washed up, what?

You haven’t watched us

Put a stop to the gossip, we better bring it

Oh, oh it’s already been broughten

We form like voltron, but a bit slower

A bit drunker, a grip doper

Like ten ogres that come to slit throats

We might sneak up on you but we don’t tip toe

Yes yes I am, still a letterhead

Indestructible adamantium skeleton

Well developed, you dumb as hell if you bet against me

Sapient, a representative

Of Sandpoeple or Debaser to step to

Muh fucker me got nephews to behead you

I’m just doin my damn thang, you can’t hang

My campaign is big like my pant leg, shit

I can’t pay rent I’m out of lucky charms

Better earn some lunch money from these fuckin marks

Like it’s my playground, get off the monkey bars

I push you off of the slide and then punch your arm, psh

Wonder bar