As I sit an position Am I cocky 'coz I only play my shit and to myself Or am I strivin' for perfection? Answer Ah, it I'm cocky and I about to perfect rap, nigga
And I roam streets That's why my songs is deeper than death I went from no food in the fridge to a platter on my and I watch it And y'all ain't give me that but keep ya hand out my pockets
'coz you makin' me nervous, it ain't worth it We don't want no accident when I flip on 'Coz we done seen so many done September 11th, 2001
Like, how could I forget, I lost my man pop in that me get a grip I think, I'm it do Because between an death, I be confusin' the two
And sometimes, I don't a fuck if I live or die But I think if I give a fuck about myself who else will, I'm stressin'
Guess, I was the wrong way That's why, I walk around with the long And done shed so many tears, I have left Sometimes, I sat and prayed for
I feel it's 11:45 a quarter to 12 15 to my days is over that's why it's hard to stay soba So I drink in the and smoke in the sun And create my own not to think of the pain
Sometimes, I I'm goin' insane I get mad and shout, God's in vain me for my sins, he got me laughin' again He got me back rappin' again now help me choose my
My gats the one to me But if my gun take the stand and tell, I'll be doin' life in jail Like judge, he me do it It ain't the gun, it's the nigga it that shoot it, that's ruthless
You see, alot of niggaz, don't want to shine Instead they wanna see drag locked up my nigga Shyne So you what they try to do, leave a nigga behind You know what it is, envy me
Motherfuckin' niggaz held me for 3 fucking years And niggaz left me for dead that the world would forget but you know what? They didn't forget, they me back
And now, I'm in the shape of my life So now, I'm on some shit fuck, y'all All I give a about is my niggaz and my niggaz only I'm on shit like
can suck these off 'Coz I don't need to succeed y'all nigga I know, you like my word early Like Nelly got country like 'er day
I can go cold and still sell out And make enough dough to get your choppin' not about your toes? For comin' at me steppin' Talkin' like gangsta and ain't have no weapon, nigga
Ah, I got the best flow, I be the best in the 'Coz, I don't through the swamps Strivin' the alleys of death, recognize my destiny in life if it takes my last breath, nigga
I walk in places where it been my last step But God got me out of it, I Him and I'm proud of it Now can you my pain See I see walk in my shoes and still gon' keep sane, nigga