As I sit an myself Am I cocky I only play my shit and listen to myself Or am I for perfection? Answer that Ah, fuck it I'm cocky and I about to perfect rap,
And I roam these That's why my songs is deeper than death I went from no food in the fridge to a on my shelf and I watch it And y'all ain't gotta give me that but keep ya out my pockets
'coz you makin' me nervous, it ain't worth it We don't want no accident I flip on purpose 'Coz we done seen so many tragedies September 11th, remember
Like, how could I forget, I lost my man pop in shit me get a grip I think, I'm it do Because between life an death, I be the two
And sometimes, I don't give a if I live or die But I think if I don't give a fuck about myself who else will, I'm
Guess, I was the wrong way That's why, I walk with the long eighth And done so many tears, I have none left Sometimes, I sat and for death
I like it's 11:45 a quarter to 12 15 minutes to my days is over why it's hard to stay soba So I drink in the rain and in the sun And my own clouds not to think of the pain
Sometimes, I think I'm goin' I get mad and shout, God's name in Forgive me for my sins, he got me laughin' He got me back rappin' again now help me my friends
My the closest one to me But if my gun take the stand and tell, I'll be doin' life in jail judge, he made me do it It ain't the gun, it's the nigga behind it that it, that's ruthless
You see, alot of niggaz, want drag to shine Instead they wanna see drag up like my nigga Shyne So you know what they try to do, a nigga behind You know it is, they envy me
Motherfuckin' niggaz held me back for 3 fucking And motherfuckin' niggaz left me for Hopin' that the world would forget but you know They didn't forget, they bought me
And now, I'm in the greatest of my life So now, I'm on shit like fuck, y'all All I give a fuck about is my and my niggaz only I'm on some like
can suck these off 'Coz I need y'all to succeed y'all nigga I know, you like my word early Like got country grammar like 'er day
I can go cold and sell out shows And make enough dough to get your feet not about your toes? For comin' at me half Talkin' gangsta shit and ain't have no weapon, nigga
Ah, I got the best flow, I be the best in the 'Coz, I don't walk through the Strivin' through the alleys of death, my destiny in life if it takes my last breath, nigga
I walk in places where it could've my last step But God got me out of it, I Him and I'm proud of it Now can you my pain See what I see walk in my shoes and still gon' sane, nigga