All Love by 4200Kory Lyrics

[Intro]
Modest, modest

[Verse 1]
You thought this was all fun and games
Nigga you tripping, the same as these lames
We in a whole 'nother lane
We talking death, life, all that good shit in the palm of our hand
We talking real, ill, Holyfeild with the steel in the calmest of lands

We talking hate, fate, faith, 8ths ramen on the plastic plate
We talking love, white doves, hugs and all of the above
It's honesty, modesty, and dividing these things moderately
We talking self-resentment, no pretending
What's pretentious?

This that true, who you?
We do what we want to
This that Naptown, sharks round so just don't drown
That 100, straight coming from the heart no stunting
We talking wealth, health, the problems felt
But we really talking bout how to love thyself
Let's get it!