Yeah, see I try to keep a positive and all that but, sometimes it's just hard you know...
1] Drama, sins, and the of Christ More money, more I can get my enemies all at night Yes, I know, I'm talking But I such a fucking life on the daily, consequences of not living right Told me the new aggressive old shit had my heart broken in seconds Last year I fell for a shorty from I wasn't myself I stood in her presence Lost my mind trying to please a I M.O.B. ever since My emotions gotta' them in when your passion's heaven's sent Years ago I let the in Felt alone had my He want my soul, but he'll never win, 'cause the Lord beat him The memoirs of a born Get nigga, half heathen The God of Street, nigga Get a kiss on to it But you should just for him I'm hit with the same song My always on my back, dog, like why this rap shit take long? You watchin' niggas, fuck what they I really got nothing to say to 'em Just let 'em know a war coming When the fly, 'gon rain on him
Cross my heart I you die Tell 'em charge it to the game, they'll do the same, boy, a lie Want the money, fuck the fame, simple, plain, ask me why my fingers up Tell them F' 'em if ever try, yeah no switching sides, never lie, wish I would bitch Caught up in life, I was born into this hood shit Now I pay the price, roll the dice, make a flip I'm just cold as ice, it's a vice, wish I could kick that
2] Yeah, look at my life, they they could study me The