Lyrics
Soul brother, I'm already high on life
Can you dig it?
(K-K-Kato on the Track)
Kato on the Track, brother
Yeah
Kato on the Track, brother, I was in the back, brother
Spillin' out my hopes and dreams inside a pack, brother
Sellin' CDs hand-to-hand, yeah, I was that brother
Tryna put Middle Tennessee up on my back, brother
Weezy told me, get my leather feelin' really soft
Jeezy told me, cop a brick, then I could really ball
Yeezy taught me that I win if I could prove 'em wrong
CeCe told me, get my lessons from the Word of God
Church didn't work, then searched, then hallelujah (hallelujah)
Pick your player, you could be a Paul or Judas (Paul or Judas)
Fish for men or minnows, and the barracudas (barracudas)
Grace that means the faith and work is all intuitive
Parents learned that I would never parish over hermeneutics (never parish)
Holy Spirit pour some kerosene on what I'm doin' (pour the kerosene)
Some things, you can not prepare for, you just gotta do it
Have a kid and start a marriage or go into music
I was worried that she wouldn't hurry back, she like the frayin' fringe
Ferdinand, I never heard of them, and I'm on YouTube tryna search for them
And learn the Word from them, my friends were burnin' them
And burdensome, they weren't encouragin'
My subtle tells started alertin' them
He got some hurt in him, he need the lyrics, not a courier
He don't need to worry her, I grabbed the pen and started journalin'
It became for certain then, it's not a doubt he got the Word in him
And he need to nurture it, that's what it's 'bout
Kato on the Track, brother, I was in the back, brother (brother)
Spillin' out my hopes and dreams inside a pack, brother (brother)
Sellin' CDs hand-to-hand, yeah, I was that brother (that brother)
Tryna put Middle Tennessee up on my back, brother
Weezy told me, get my leather feelin' really soft
Jeezy told me, cop a brick, then I could really ball
Yeezy taught me that I win if I could prove 'em wrong
CeCe told me, get my lessons from the Word of God