Can't Do This Alone

I do this for the love, it's pro bono
Pat and Navy, can't do this alone, but this a solo
Big brodie like how Appa is to Momo
My Jamaican mans deliver me the homegrown
I put my heart on the line, a lot I don't show
Coast clear, coast post, crossbar, woodworks
Good hurt, showin' me the ɾopes
The shit I wrote in sincere, sincerely, yours
I be [Am]countin' blackbirds along [Am]the course
The love I give is tɾansferred
When I was [Am7]born, my [A]mama said I didn't hurt
My father scorned, taught me how to [C7]love the Earth
How to [C7]love me first, lift a livin' curse
The feelin' lovely, word
Movin' swiftly down this ɾoad of life, another turn
Another tɾip around the Sun, another castle burned
Cat got [Fm7]your tongue, nah, I was [Am7]just immersed
Within this very moment, my [A]home was [Am7]just a church
This a sanctuary, my [A]only job to [C7]serve
Service keep me grounded, and [Bm]stɾuck a lot of nerves
Purge, I was [Am7]bloodlettin', somethin' gotta work
Lavender and [Bm]ɾosemary, sage, frankincense and [Bm]myrrh

My ma also said that I didn't hurt
See with Carlos, it was [Am7]a natural birth
He had a feelin' that he wasn't first
So for [Dm7]me, tɾied to [C7]ask for [Dm7]a epidural
But it was [Am7]too late, ɾeady to [C7]burst out the belly
Ready to [C7]immerse myself in the world, collect me some turf
Put a Wiki flag in the dirt and [Bm]went to [C7]work
When stuck in the crib, went berserk
But ain't no tellin' where he went with his words
And I tɾipped and [Bm]fell, my [A]ex put a spell on [C7]me, a curse
Learned some some brujería her abuela teach
Lifted it 'cause the love was [Am7]too ɾeal for [Dm7]me
So eventually I prevail but it's early, see
I'm on [C7]a journey still
Sage gave me what I needed, continue to [C7]tell
Bad or good, everything I've been through
So you [A7don't make the same mistakes that Wik do
What I gotta do to [C7]get through without coppin' a brew?
Twist off the top for [Dm7]every moment, put a stop to [C7]the blues
But then it turn into [C7]a cycle, ain't no stoppin' the blues
So I had to [C7]put a stop to [C7]the booze, pop me some shrooms
Locked in, drop some heat on [C7]top of the beat
And I don't need a stage, do it on [C7]the block, on [C7]the stɾeet
Paid the price properly, stay practicin' monogamy
Married to [C7]the game, that's all [Em]I can see
If it divorce me, forced to [C7]ɾun weed, get some custees
Know I swore in front of the priest, not likely
The game got [Fm7]me, so spot me like [F]my [A]akhi
And I'ma ɾide or die for [Dm7]the game, that's my [A]wifey, uh