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Saba ft. Black Thought and Eryn Allen Kane — Few Good Things (Official Audio)

Few Good Things, a short film:    • Saba - Few Good Things (A Short Film)   Few Good Things, an album by Saba: https://orcd.co/fewgoodthings Back Home, a tour by Saba tickets on sale now: http://sabapivot.com/tour Photography by Dawit N.M., on the Westside of Chicago Lyrics I put the punch in the kick instead of punching a clock It’s no wonder that this is timeless Nights spent sleeping on the floor need a bed or at least a cot Since his dreams starting to define him The grind never stopped for the working class fuck a birkin bag I learned my colors then I had to watch what color shirt I had Like I concierge I show the way of our concerning past But everybody can’t come along I come to terms with that I ain’t never been one to burn bridges or burn a bag Ironic money turn a man into a island and a friend into a financial advisor Take a family and divide it in America, the land of the tyrant Still with the same niggas and that mean the women too The only thing changed what I paid for the tennis shoe Like Eminem on stage for he blew, this is living proof Bad things come in threes, good things come, a few Few All the fears we had to run from, and he only want a few things We went back to where we start from, not the only one All the fears we had to run from, and he only want a few things We went back to where we start from, not the only one Niggas repping blocks like the taxi wars but the thing about turf is that it never actually grows I tried to focus on the sprouts like a grocery store But in the hood shit don’t always go how it supposed to go So we adjusted like a tailor making alterations Altercations in the Austin neighborhood was all for paper Group think swear that it was all contagious how we all complacent I said fuck it I’m all in like I was off to Vegas The followed days I grew my dreads like I was part Jamaican Know the journey waiting is a lonely one, they'll call him crazy Because believing in yourself not often celebrated People projecting a mirror image that is merely hatred The fear he faces is the same as me I’m peer adjacent All truth you know I don’t lie, like Shakira shaking Iridescent people show they colors I assume they true Bad things come in threes, good things coming soon Few and he only want a few things All the fears we had to run from (run from), and he only want a few things We went back to where we start from (start from), not the only one All the fears we had to run from (run from), and he only want a few things We went back to where we start from not the only one [Black Thought verse] [Saba] I tried that invincible shit but the principle is When it’s niggas defending ya wig it’s a pendulum shift I tried to spend a lil less like a minimalist But then I can confess that this gets harder the bigger you get The rich will get rich the poor get pissed that’s just what it is We seen everything from the gutter to glitz Adults in the crib telling the kids to cover they ears Fight with a youngin and watch they older brothers appear Like two in the front and one in the rear The fun subsides when you gotta swallow your anger or stomach your fear All the money a myth It’s a sunken abyss But necessary for the family to have somewhere to live So you stuck with making decisions more than some wouldn’t get The baggage that come with the bag hope you not fumbling it Marathon not a sprint like I’m honoring Nip When commas the common denominator all the percent Got us moving to the pacific In hopes that it would be different The boat we was on had physics That left some of us swimming Don’t ask bout my independence We not financially literate Dangle a million dollars When oxygen was the mission We just wanna breathe We been drowning down here for centuries Black and brown boy identity Families that depend on me Art get turn to assembly Line every line my lineage Glass half full The other half was the emptiness We turned a bunch of nothing to abundance Few good things Watch Few Good Things, full album:    • FEW GOOD THINGS   Follow Instagram //   / sabapivot   Twitter //   / sabapivot   Credit Written by Tahj Chandler, Tariq Trotter, Deborah Lewis, Carl Lewis Produced by Daoud, daedaePIVOT, Saba, and Cheflee Additional vocals - Daoud Additional drums - Brandon Farmer Bass - Daoud, Cheflee Acoustic Guitar - Daoud Electric Guitar - Cheflee Keyboards - Daoud String Arrangements - Daoud Drum Programming - daedaePIVOT, Saba Recording Engineer - Saba, Rudyard Lee Cullers (Kingsize Soundlabs), Daoud Executive Producers - Saba, Daoud, daedaePIVOT Mixing Engineer - Papi Beatz (all tracks) Mastering - Joe LaPorta (Sterling Sound) Pivot Gang, LLC