Lyrics:
different
Say I'm weird
Because my brain is out the norm
But I believe
That every seed
Wasn't meant
To grow to tree
Don't understand
Its because
I am
my messages on "read", didn't reply at all
I let the days go by, leaving space in between, in the end another "Sad Boy", you know the routine
Look
wanna let 'em know how the mighty would fall
Days at the start line, simple, fragile, frail
Somehow the dark room washed out their every detail
When
why
People out here droppin dead like flies
I used to see a home boy givin five
Now I say, "Man, you still alive?"
Cold as hell, the town I'm from
helair?
Doing well but my nigga's momma on welfare
Ridin' round the town and you know
I'm safe and sound cause
For me being in the hood
Is safer than
they're paid to be Ruthless, this is why I do this
I don't give a fuck about fame
I rather deal wit a number than a motherfucking name (word)
Get me paid
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
the constitution
To reimburse her debts she's earning less than lost
Of societal pressure she finds that that's the cost
Working forever to pay for the work learned
Not for money, fame, attention, this is what I'm gettin at
Christ the King and this His empire, He don't deserve no less than that
I'm a be snappin'
up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang
Doing this shit for the gang no point doing shit for the fame
Chase down op better stay in your lane
Kid
fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye
Bustin' on my enemies, Bad Boy Killaz (street fame)
Straight dissin' you
Fuck, Lil' Kim, you nasty bitch
Adrenaline spike, my will over Mike
I'm older than ice, I’ve seen your ass out begging for likes
See, I’m the entity enemy is failing to see
Then you offer me
disrespect, shit'll be simple as orderin' an Uber
I don't know what's quicker to change, them figures or fame
But I guarantee you don't nothin' move more than
see the vision is clear, and the bigger picture doesn't need a frame
Cause I only do this for family, I could care less bout the glory and fame
So I
you were the best
And then realizing pride is what makes you a mess
I don't want to take the lazy route
Too many spend their days amazed just by laying
minds (Wicked minds)
Bring rise the purge, disguise my evil inside a church
Where you can't be seen is paradise, splice you out this earth
I sip some
sell out
For fame
Nothing
But cowards
Screw fame
Couldn't
Give two
About it
Can live
Without it
Bitches
Sell souls
In them is
No talent
They know
they're paid to be Ruthless, this is why I do this
I don't give a fuck about fame
I rather deal wit a number than a motherfucking name (word)
Get me paid
thicker than all this, blood is thicker than all this
I'll be whatever you call this
I'm Cash Money like them Hot Boys in New Orleans
That thin vest
brother could do no wrong and I became
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix.
The beatings I
sound
But this is part
Of the project of the new record, as
He explains it: to present an "older
More experienced Meek Mill"
Dreams Worth More Than Money
for Lionel
(Black ass nigga)
They be duckin' us niggas, shout out to Donald Sterling
Boy lets get a scrimmage, I'll cut some niggas, I'll bring
turquoise the color that I bleed
More like blue the color is not seen
More like a Kora ora than a banjo
Or like the Mona Lisa with a Afro
Picasso of black
seas
I'm pimpin' this gat
Watch me hidy flice these hoes
Leave em short changed
Take they fame and roll
Wacth em all fall to tha flo'
It's a t-k-o
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