Lyrics:
been torn to pieces
I learned more by myself than what these teachers is teaching
My legacy won't die, I promise there'll be no deceasing
Young Rai
over it
I don't know
I just wonder
We were friends
Just friend
That spoke like lovers
And that seemed to be enough for us
Two teenagers who were scared
and this entice them how them joke the same
So I'm gonna sing just like them to get where they at
I'll even break my by back to touch their rim if I gotta
drownin' in homicide
Never let the drama slide
We killers quick to let it ride
Send a nigga beddy-by when I let it fly
Niggas be yappin' but they scared
bump and be found into greed by a
Maniac with a gat
See nowadays, niggas is like that
I pull my trigger back, the bullets go
Pump, pump, pump, now
ain't heard the news
Jesus Christ died so that you'd be free ay
We migrate as the bridesmaids, uh
To the altar of the Lord giving high praise, yuh
I
a dream
They don't really understand
What passion means
Bitch, I been in my room for years
Consumed by fear thought doom was near
It soon was clear just who
and fitted me in a black leather jacket
By seventeen, I had a shotgun to match it
Up in the action, in the mix, I could never forget
When I was younger, poor,
an angel from the heaven above
Who was I kidding I'd give him a try
Cause Lyte needs love too and that ain't no lie
Keep your ears open, hope that you
who gives valuable lessons
Look in the mirror what I'm facing is my biggest fear
Someone save me from myself again
Someone at least pretend to be
pursuin of my dreams
Television screens tell me who or how to be
But now I'm splittin at the seams
Tryna be everybody except for me
You can find me
That I've got the good lord by my side
And oh
It's so
Crazy to be on this wild ride
I'll always say yes sir yes ma'am
So Don't you try to change who
Walk around the city by my lonesome
All that what I see is where the flow from
There's a million faces in the place to be
Get it where they fit in
never used to wanna produce
Him or introduce him
Gettin textes from niggas who rappin
Text messages cuz i'm the one producing
Nowadays I get more Texas
start it)
He geh line up by a gwess, now he be ducking the fade (Haha)
For the smallest of change bet your dawg turn a snake, fam I not even amazed
If I
the times I got my creep on
And times I cut her off on every subject that she speak on
Got some people in the past, my by gone be begone's
But drama back then
to me in the benz truck too
Fuck all y'all non-believers
I roll wit god, the squad and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, they even doubted jesus
Niggas is
When I turn up, radio on, they keep playin' all our songs
Who know this the outcome of me doin' all my wrongs
I was a perfect pretender, guess I
getting mad and shit
She be taking things too far
I don't even why I'm spazzing
But I'm here with a passion
And I'm tryna find who we are
Oh, oh
You don't
Fuck what you know
Smoking my shit with myself on the low
I don’t be fucking with anyone else
I’m introverted with me and my bros
Fuck what you know
like a sinus, a Christian, a saint
Blessed by The Most High
Who give and Who take
And I know this, I bow down and
Give Him some thanks
I'm a sinner, He
Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Vorhees
Man fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real man. I'm tired of
this shit man. Man I try to rap for
still,
This be the city that never pity they would rather kill,
I wipe my eyes and check my clientele who by yourself,
I grab the pots and bakin'
I'm not the last of mankind
But the last of my kind
Leave motivation first
Life too hard abeg
Be careful of those
Who you call your friends
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