Lyrics:
Think twice when you decide to join a gamble
Coming home no need in peace and quiet
Tune mic, have some time to rhyme
Coming home no need in peace
help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself
Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone
Don't speak up on my dad
Cuz that nigga
undercover
But the way they sleeping on me, you'd think they were under covers
All the lines are seeping from me that I'm being covered
By the women, and I
like a centipede
Screamin' "Rell please don't shoot me, I got children"
"Should've thought about those snotty-nosed kids when you was snitchin'"
But now
a call from my dog name Jalen
And when he hear this song he gon probably think I'm crazy
See we just had a good conversation
Plus he rep Baltimore
And time around me whispers when it's cold
The changes somehow frighten me
Still I have to smile
It turns me on to think
Of growing old
For though my
about the past
and ask me how i'm gettin' on
yes you're rememberin' all the good times
that we had before you turned up gone
and by the way i smile
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
It's now no secret that I think I'm weak
Some may disagree but they would be wrong
I can't lie a struggle of mine
Is to loathe what I know I am most
the face of this earth she was gonna knock him
When I got home, I found she had tried to call me
My machine had kicked to her hey how ya doin' (sorry)
I
subconscious mind
Seems like every other week somebody else dying
But who care about 'em if they ain't high as I am
When I step inside the room, always so fresh,
praying for appeals
My baby turning four and I can't let her miss a meal
My dad died from Xans, here I am fucking with them pills
When I stop to think about
any type of way
I remember it like yesterday, hey
Here's to you
That's how it was before
When you was funky fresh or down by law
Way back in
want to bust me out?
So it's illegal to protect yourself?
Hell, you either get killed, or you in jail
So when you vote
You better think about what I
can stay here for awhile
And every time you give an inch I'm a give you back a mile
When life gets tough and I think I'm not enough
I just think about
chill
Then we dipped to the theater set to ill
We saw Elm Street and man it was def
And everything seemed all right when we left
But when I got home
parent out struggling, they think you a fool
Give your kids bad grades and put 'em in dumber classes
Killing shorty future, I wonder how do we last it?
You didn't pay but two dollars
To bring the little girl home
Now you're about to pay
Two thousand to leave her alone
You see another woman out
But, I decide
I like when you're right by my side
And I realized
I no longer feel alone with you right by my side
All the times when I was at home
no matter how I'm being broke
Sometimes I think I'm crazy
cnd I need some therapy
Sometimes I'm not myself
cnd then I become scared of me
feet
You think not, as if
Sheek won't bring it to you, give you asthma's
Is he rocking cashmere? Y'all
know we don't pass there
Matter fact, I
I drove down by the house that I lived in
When it was simple, didn't know what I'd been given
Packed up, started on a path that's twisting
Everywhere
grabbed my hand, talking about trying to get home safe
All I remember, was your motherfucking face, your face
I play in your hair
As you rub on my ears
of the week
Just remember that
You've been bringing me all the bad memories of when I lived in hell
I can't, I can't even think about it without feeling unwell
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