And a, and there's a And a, and there's a, fine line Too to pray that I'm on it Ya, yeah, yeah, y'all, uh-huh,
And there's a fine line between love and you see way too late, but baby I'm on it And there's a fine line between love and you see way too late, but baby I'm on it
Can't worry 'bout, a nigga think now see That's Liberation and baby I it Can't worry 'bout, what another think Now that's and baby I want it
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me those, let me hear those) How many I, sit back and contemplate I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm my story My relationship, with my folks is give and And I took so much, not givin' my glory
Now have a choice to be who you to be It's left to me, and my momma 'em told me (Yes she did) I I have a choice to be who you wants to be It's uppa to me, and my momma 'em told me
No, no, no, I'm so tired, it's been so Struggling, hopelessly, and forty days, hey Oh, I sacrifice every I breathe To make you believe, I'd give my life
Oh Lord, I'm so tired, I'm so My feet feel like I walked most of the on my own All on my own, we We alive or we ain't livin', why I'm givin' until it's gone 'Cause I don't wanna be (I wanna be alone) I wanna be alone yeah
If there's anything I can say, to you find your way Touch your soul, it whole, the same for you and I There's not a minute that goes by I don't believe That you die but I can it in the wind The or the end but people keep your head to the sky
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in your face, you're a superstar Niggaz hang 'cause of who you are You get a lot of 'cause of what you got Say they happy for you but really not
a lot of records and you roll a Benz Swoll up in the spot, now you losin' All you wanna do is give the world heart Record label tried to make you compromise art
You make a million dollars, a million mo' class broad treat you like a nigga po' You say, "Wait" but you're scared to ask As your starts spinning and it's moving fast
to stay sane is the price of fame Spending life trying to numb the pain You shake that off and sing your song the minds, then you go on home
I must admit, they a lot of things In the brains and the of my strain Makes it hard to refrain, from the of cocaine From them whores, the flame
a post in the game makes it hard to maintain focus They're from the glock rounds, and downs, and berries The that sow, get devoured by the same locusts it's a hard row to hoe
If your ass don't move, and the rain don't And the ground dry But the roots are strong, so some So you're surprised, now I'm cries
You got more than Zeus lightnin' tryin' to frighten Plains dwellers, of the But get beheaded when you dreaded
Melanin and collagen injected my pride, fool I don't wanna get it started We be the lionhearted, a fantasy It's like that red sprite, you imagine it
Unless you lookin' at the canvas of And not the peephole of mortality Single minded mentality, over on loopholes Gettin' paid on technicalities
Clickin' heels, scared to bust how you feel Pack the cotton from the killing fields with no toe I we in Kansas no mo' though
Midwest or Dirty South clean dressed or dirty Whether robbin' preachers or Poor Righteous Teachers You a scared demon be allowed to spread semen And your cowardly lies never defyin' the who babble
Runnin' with pack, tail between your legs Though the man on your say the story As you downplay your glory cacklin', The shacklin' of your happen just by rappin'