Artist: Isaiah Rashad
Album:  The Sun's Tirade
Song:   Free Lunch
Typed by: Cedmaster3K
 
[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
You know it scrub... scrub!
Hehehah, meal, meal
 
[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
 
[Isaiah Rashad]
The blow is good, the hoe is good, the show is good, you know it scrub
Cool as me out front that Kanku's store, kinfolk you know it's love
Clean as Tide, Aveeno, Head & Shoulders hoe, you know it scrub
Shoutout to my kinfolk, just got on that Coca-Cola scrub
Watch my pole vault and my go-kart, this my get away as fuck
In my hood we call it buck, fuck 'bout what you think of me
All my hoes be nines and dimes, all she want is chicken grease
All you know is what your mammy taught you 'bout the surface
Get your
 
[Chorus] - 2X
 
[Isaiah Rashad]
The trunk was full, the ride was long, the cop was cool, we smoked in peace
Ain't we dem to move an ATM? Might buy the atrium
Where you Zay? Highway 58 at my cousin house
Nowadays I like to bring my nephews and my budget out
I come from where you can't suck my dick and leave my cousin out
In my hood we call it clout, fuck 'bout what you think of me
All my hoes be nines and dimes, all she want is chicken grease
All you know is what your mammy taught you, 'bout the surface
Get your
 
[Chorus] - 2X
 
[Outro: Isaiah Rashad]
Today was, a keeper, yeah
(They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way)
I lost my heroes, a long time ago, time ago
(They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way)
(They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way)
... Away, way
They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way
They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way
They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way
... Away, way
... They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away, way