Pomegranate

I'm on a balcony readin' a novel

I take the best advice from both the Quran and the Bible

My wife bad, more beautiful than your favorite model

Don't believe in idols, I think you find the answers inside you

I used to think the biggest thing in life was getting money

Rumblin' my tummy, I guess that's how it seem when you hungry

And when it's no AC in the summer or heat in the winter

Thinking 'bout that walk to the shower, I wasn't tryna get her

You take for granted certain shit

Like never worryin' if she f**k with you 'cause you rich

Or friends feelin' like they deservin' of what you get

And tryna bring you down, that dollar make people flip, like

Cold days, I be caught up and stressin' over this chip, right

Drownin' in depression, or women, liquor, it's lit, right?

BnBs way up in the hills out in Malibu

Pomegranates growin' in the bushes, feeling gratitude

Shawty tryna f**k with me but I just keep it casual, woo

Breakin' all the rules, let her stay until the afternoon

It get lonely, I be knowin' she phoney

Thinkin' back to all of the women that really chose me

And all the times that I was the villain and she consoled me

And told me I was gonna be great, boy, am I late

I peep the calendar, like, how often can I escape?

I take a breath, acceptin' resummon to be my fate

And then I travel back to the Converses and dungarees

When we ain't have the water or sunlight to care for money trees

When everything you wanted, you get it, then all you want is peace

And that comes with a whole different struggle, homie, ain't nothin' free