The soundtrack to my life is like CNN sh*t Images like CNN but sh*t I would the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the Premo And it my soul I'm a Warrior so though the odds is against a nigga, Dirk choke Some people confide in the person that they sleep I've learned there's no such thing as a (oh) I can't describe the I get You was riding shotgun, I was the whip sh*t, I let you rock out Being Belichick, tapin' from the sidelines, stealin' my sh*t But dawg, you was a mini me Mocked me, envied me, turns out YOU WAS HOT AIR, KENNY G But you was cool, accepted you Not a groupie but you had a few And we share a few memories A couple wrong turns'll turn a friend to an See, phony people phony people Even you be mistaken if you phone these people Look, when you invite the nerds to the cool sh*t IS BOUND TO BREAK UP LIKE A TABLE So wack dudes'll start feeling like the And you thinkin' you, its really where you sit Or maybe you was 'Cause when you take the front down and strip a nigga naked, he's dying to be (oh) I did that, the way you was Now you a stranger, like the way you was But uh, you not real, you not You not Worm, you not Dill, sh*t, you not I thought you had ... fu*k the fake sh*t, I'm really feel that you screw me And you a little than the average dude So it a nigga just a little longer to see They tried to warn me, fought with my girl erry night you sh*t only hurts she was right about you She run around to shoot you the fair one I telling her "chill, I don't care none" I got another side I never to you The side everybody is disposable See, are never a threat 'Cause I'll the history and act like we never met done giving a fu*k and done calling I got your e-mail, I was done way then (oh) Dear Diary, I don't wanna keep inside of me I'd just speak to you privately its my mood, as far as I can see There's no point in having this guy with me Change from the days of us getting in your It's bigger than one song, it's than a buck bigger than me, bigger than buck Bigger than voodoo, its bigger luck, sh*t, it's bigger than us I always call niggas fools for to learn the hard way (when) When I'm really the for tryna teach 'em When the blinds leading the you cant reach 'em If ain't as hungry as you then why feed 'em? Niggas ain't tryna be then why lead 'em? Having big problems with dogs, why breed em? I'll keep my up, keep my guard up Was like but changed faster than Cheetara This a small of a larger issue Sometimes is so hard to get to But we all equal, no one lower or me I love my team just as much as they me If not If I turn the knob we all going the door, I ain't coming back for y'all The crew feel the same as me How could you ignore something so to see? I'm being ig'nant, get on my nerves every minute plain to some is really Burberry printed Being so real is a slow kill We was one squad, you out like Michael Scofield I fillet mignon, you want oatmeal Add up our equals up to no meal No mills, yup, no deal, why you chase sh*t To know no thrills For real, a still beefin' with his baby momma (BUT!) Only thing my baby a baby no more Hit her on MySpace, she ain't shady no more old girl a message, no reply but she read it Some are so embedded and our heads is Looking for O's but get X's, dealing wit ya I was one line away from the Tetris She me the L, that sent me to hell To the where I was ignoring my son I don't see him, talk to him I greet him, don't walk wit' him But I pay for him he's an object No matter how right I am, in I CAN'T OBJECT Dear Diary, how could she me? How she go to bed her F*CKING WITH HER PSYCHE? Is she wrong him so I can come back? (or) Or am I wrong for wishing I GET MY CUM BACK? for sun, all I see is the hail How I'm trust? All I see is betrayal It's like they keep more and more to subdue me And only you understand, signed by yours