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[J. Cole - 1]
Momma I killed a man
My still trembling can you feel my hand
Don't shed no tears, it be long before they find out it was me momma
This may be the last time you see me ma
spend it cryin'
You did your best, me I was blessed, know you stressed tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me police
Tryin' not to make a to wake you up out your sleep
A drunk and high
a class, fluncking high school
I know you taught me better, somehow I never
Said I was with fire, somehoe I never burned
You tried to set me straight, somehow I never
You tried to show me right but I never turned
Lost in a cloud of marijuana, are you sane
Dry face mommy, your not to blame for me
See I'm a man, I gotta take came for me
At times I 'bout my father
Would it for me if he was around?
I still be running round with the lowlife's
Bum ass no jobs, no life
them n-ggas killed for no price
I watched his life flash before his eyes a strobe light
I the trigger momma
Tryna be hard, I aint mean to the n-gga momma
But done is done
I'm on the run, I my life like a movie now it's way too realer
Who woulda thought your boy woulda grew up to be a killer

Yeh, now I'm a
Guess I'm a
got me in here with the killers
Yeah I mean the

[J. - Verse 2]
I wonder whats in for me
Lately been stressing, pray for blessings, hope that more for me
Than just a life
that I used to hoop with is doing triple life
Gave up the shot
on the john shot
Who woulda I used to block this n-ggas lay ups
Now in a cell layed up
I wish you well, up
Like
This life can make a n-gga like a laundry mat
I sip this cognac to ease my brain from all this pain
and so that I slow, in this fast world
Slow n-ggas, girls
Hoes give up ass while ho n-ggas hold triggers
on 'em
Hold up that old checker for 'em
Chalk lines by the do not park
It's deep, all these cold hearted n-ggas holding
I'd rather blast before they steal a
Tell 'em now boy, don't make me turn a killer

Yeah, a killer
Don't make me into a killer
Yeah, to a killer, yeh yeh

[J. Cole - 3]
To those who had for me in the past
Who thought time would fly by so fast
I remember back in we used to make believe
Like it was day
Swore that we would the league, be rich
Saturday morning had to the leaves, awww shit
Watch how pile up
Seem a mile up
I was the blisters on my than I dial up my best friend
Skating ring is where we tonight
And if a n-gga disrespect, yes we to fight
In retrospect shit seemed petty
At the time, the shit was
Cause life was all about name
You had to scrap with any n-gga would call you lame
Ashamed no doubt, so n-ggas go they brains blown out
Snatched a chain and he got his name rolled out in obituaries
body in a cemetary
Another young in the penetentiary
And he don't a f-ck no missionary
Rap visionary, paint a n-gga pictionary
Tell you what it is, I'm a
I knew a n-gga threw his d-ck in every chick in every city that he went to
Went hard like the do
Till he met the bitch, man just came home ex-convict
And he on with that Thriller
Shit, f-cking with them killers

yeah, with them
F-cking around with killers
Say I'm a