[Verse: 32] I'm going through a again I see a women and I break up with ten I put 'em together and I break 'em again That's a match made in heaven or the line between Love and hate that we 'till it makes us repent I'm tryna let you that this plays on my head So you don't have to wait till I'm Cause patience ain't one of your I waited a lifetime to end up in the limelight I write rhymes so they consider me an Einstein While they was for a Grammy for the ninth time I was shedding tears with my family in the nite Night over, I see man acting like Scarface But they won't survive like The I woke up was when that black car rolled up I was like years old, blud for my mother, went to buy a tin of corned beef Car flashing, is this when me and the Lord meet? Tints rolled down, he his head when he saw me I guess it for me I've skipped death more than skipped breath In your gym sesh, cardio make the kid wretch I've the prince cry when the king left Is the Queen gonna check mates or him in check? Now I've seen a gunner ball like him with check "suck your mudda", incest It you wonder where the kid went When gunshot all our in friend But fear allow you to be yourself I'm Cool J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd I string a bell So why I punch above my weight till I beat Adele I am Shakespeare great hair I'll probably be the next Wayne in eight years Tinchy had to break a few records to break Drake really had to take the pressure to Take Take care of you, take of me, take care of us Take care of Mum, take care of You see how fast the hate to love When everybody has to what you've done Man will shade on the slums But I rate what it me become See, I could have been and dumped Stuck with an eighth in my lungs Yeah, I the fuckboys keep their distance I'm listening to Berys, up a resistance You can keep your merits, man, I come for I'm the type of home where my brother's my sister But that don't a difference cuh I love her to bits and We're just some tryna master the system I had a mega drive when I was the infants Young Fire, Old Flame, get bun in the distance for me Mummy, won't you for me? Heavy like I'm carrying a on me But I'm just carrying the on me It's just a They say it's just a game, they say it's a game Well, if this is just a Why we dying just to just a game They said it's just a game, they say just a game Well, if this is just a Why we just to play? And for you, might be another eight But for me, this is just day Just another race, in a with the racists make it off the slave ship Can I get a break? Cause I want another chase Cause I'm and there's no one to relate Nor can relate My was a great I had to put her in a grave, now my still aches I had to her away I'm still the pain marrying the fame This is for my to gain And the niece carrying my name
Bobii Lewis] Pray for me, for me, yeah Pray for me,