Lyrics:
on a mission being laid by my intuition
Underestimated the kid you gots to be kidding
I stay away from haters see you later by good riddance
That's my decision
at the man in the mirror
Like all this time
It's just a fragment of my mind
Come to find out
Shit wasn't what is made to be
In reality +My Worst Enemy+ was me
hold up
Yeah (yeah)
She love the way I'm doing it
So good she wont put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (whats that,
won't put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (what's that, what's that, what's that?)
My bitch
Hold up, hol' up, woah
here I was in this moment and it's
5: 00 am i gotta go to the radio, you know
I mean, i got to my hotel after driving
Taxi and then paying for it
Dude,
with one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects
My mentality is what, kid?
You talk a good one, but you don't want it
Sometimes I wonder, do I
Young Money, they go
Sittin' on the toilet, smokin' on some medicated
Countin' loose thousands, I'm living good, they aggravated
Two things on my
You and me, girl - it's just right
So, why do you deny (how you feel?) (Yeah, listen, girl)
You should be up in my arms at night
And by my side
play my part
So love me like an asshole
But treat me like a sweet heart
All up in the game trying to see a whore bust
I fuck a retard stupid on the back
No technician in sight
Last one gave me a short circuit, wrong spark in my life
Thought I was fixed up
Being charged late night
By the very same women,
home
I never gave my heart
Its chance to roam
I could have been a sailor
And sailed the seven seas
Is the wind in your face all day
And can you
this madhouse of shame and fear
Hard to read between the lines
When different sides are shown
I'm working treading in this mud
Put my hand out to only
a war zone, war zone
We're in a war zone surviving through battles 'against the devil's goons
Death is coming 'if you don't know by now, you'll know it
(Hook)
Been bout it bout it
Been bout it bout it
Been bout it bout it
Been bout it bout it
Now all my real niggas in here put your hands up
Now all
which is still ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to explain what I am
The question is operative,
of all evil that's lurkin afoot
Love conquers all, or say they say
But did they mean it like good or the real way
Love's sin, sin is love for the things
Let's begin
What where why or when
Will all be explained
Why destruction is a game
See I'm not insane
In fact I'm kind of rational
And my heart beating
And my eyes in blinking
It started to sink in
That I can be the nicest while still being the meanest
Yeah
I said I can be the nicest
good on my own
Ain't got no favors in me left for no one
Try and do me wrong
Might blam his ass
Catch em at a red light and tag his ass
Grab the plastic
you
Rule #32
(Be good to us, and we'll be good to you.)
You kept me in the dark
I ask: "Why ya got to keep breaking my heart?"
While you were out with
and let Christ in
Daily making sacrifices
Settin' my heart on righteousness Let it all go, my life is His
Settin' my sight, both eyes are fixed on Him,
not used to taking chances
But I feel this chance is so good I have to chance it
My heart is where your hand is, setting is romantic
Wanna stick to what
Shaolin drum
Niggas don't dare to step in the square
Kids ain't playing over here, playa
Only one way, and that's my way
Grim Reaper calling, Judgement
Ferdinand, I hope my love is enough, Ferdinand
Ferdinand, love alone ain't enough, Ferdinand
You're the good I hold on to
You're the good I hold
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