Low Sodium

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

Just take it easy with the salt (shit, that's too much)

It's heavy on the salt, my nigga

You probably feel it in your throat

Yeah, the salt been keepin' you afloat, my nigga

That ain't good, baby, that salt gon' get ya

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

Yeah

All these bordeauxs from wineries and different type of spinaches

To charcoal grill octopus with all of the appendages

One thing they got in common is they all got salt inside

But you overdo it as a human, it become a problem

Now, I got a picture

Don't go too heavy tryna imitate us

Lowkey, we them niggas that they been afraid of

I'm a product of them benches

I give hopе to niggas and creators

The breath of frеsh air

You know they runnin' low on ventilators

And hospital beds

It's not a good time for you to be gettin' shot in the leg

So let that salt disappear out yo' heart, woah-de-whoop

Nine outta ten doctors'll tell you

That too much salt'll really kill you

You may or not believe that spilling salt is bad luck

But there is one thing about it you better trust

Salt can be very dangerous for your health (get it out yo' blood, man)

Too much salt can bring you headaches and fatigue

You're eating too much salt

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

Just take it easy with the salt (shit, that's too much)

It's heavy on the salt, my nigga

You probably feel it in your throat

Yeah, the salt been keepin' you afloat, my nigga

That ain't good, baby, that salt gon' get ya

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

On the nightly news this evening

They not talkin' 'bout seasonin'

The lead story is towards that envy that you keepin'

For them livin' and them breathin' just for bein'

Like: Damn, fam, no fanmail?

(You feelin' left out or somethin'?)

Uh

You leave a one-star review 'cause they left off the onions

That salt's not for me, himalayan or kosher

You salty like crabs in a bucket out the ocean

You high, that's no beef stock, let it tenderize

Iodine, you just re-rocked, not crystalized

It looks the same, though

Stop the blood flow, it's bad timing

Now you yellin'

They not takin' my leg like big mama

Listen how they say it

You put on this earth to make a difference

In a year, when you're on your deathbed and got life in prison

How you gon' do this out here?

So make your best off, feel me?

It's yo' boy, show boy, chi town's finest (igh!)

First of all, I'm an African

My father kenny told me: Son, when you were born it was a superstorm

That angels promised it'll rain whenever you perform

You not a horse, son, you a unicorn

Of course they wanna stick you in a uniform

Stand out, look 'em all in they eyes

Fuck the talk, put that salt on your fries

They'll try to rewrite history, and call it revised

Crossin' yo' t's, dottin' all of yo' I's

Fuck that shit, dance in their tears like o did for lil saint

What's a little rain?

Told yo' mama you a million-dollar baby like hil' swank

You already know who made the city shine

These niggas only used to pity sex and petty crime

Let these ashy-ass niggas live

One day, they all get sick of it

The quick lapse, the slow bucks

Throwin' salt off the back of snow trucks

For dog coin and wooden nickels and sawbucks

Slow the salt up, nigga

What advice do you have for me at twenty-two years old?

Don't do it

Don't accept no wooden nickels

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

Just take it easy with the salt (shit, that's too much)

It's heavy on the salt, my nigga

You probably feel it in your throat

Yeah, the salt been keepin' you afloat, my nigga

That ain't good, baby, that salt gon' itch

Don't go too heavy on my salt, my nigga

When the force of the blood against our artery walls is too high

Life-threatening health problems can result

And the biggest disease in the world is called jealousy