Lyrics:
to satan better keep on waiting
Thought he had me Stuck laid out on the canvas
But we got up swangin'
No light body I’m Backed by the greatest no
I got my own flaws too
We all human so don't let the ubsa judge you
Raised by horny teens who would fake love you
Dark skin starting to think that
later find Kwaj when you dig in the crates
Craig Mack, deliver the taste
Love motivates no figure replace
A true student I'm a kid in the space
Years
love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man
hopin' it could
They say racism don't exist, if not, why the fuck we pissed?
They hate me 'cause my skin, I'm proudly ripping behind this fence
No more
You ain't a star boy
So say nay thing (Nathan)
You hanging with the wrong crowd
Let me fill you in
Like its Craig David
I hold rank, bank on it
When i
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
put on the shelf
I can't speak for us all
But I gotta believe I'm speaking for more than myself
When I say
I'm sorry, I'm sorry (no, no, no)
I'm
it
You got the power to change lives you better use it
Like Stop, breathe, David get a grip of yourself
Sorry I wake up everyday thinking that I'm in
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
to the man in the long black coat
One, two...
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live
country
My portrayal of America
Is me respecting America while
Simultaneously strengthening it
Don't you know that I'm creating a
Synergy here? You should
ain't drunk, then you in the wrong club
Don't feel sexy, you're on the wrong beat
Tell the bar that we don't want no glass
Just bottles and I'm buying
tell you we paid more
You love a good hand whenever the card dealt
But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna
perfect
But always stay tryin b
And Kirk mi have
One more ting fi tell him
Hold on to no weapon
And don't become a felon
When you're in trouble
Just count
niggas didn't
I’m sorry we in the building and you niggas ain’t
I don’t wanna live a lie
I don’t wanna suicide
I just wanna stay true
Till the day of my
yeah
I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah
Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman
I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah
There could never be a clone
I'm the only fucking god you're gonna know
I got them wanin' at my demonstration
Sorry for the wait
Show no mercy
mind
So be quiet…
And don’t ask what I’m rapping for
This shit is personal…
My mama gon’ live in the Hollywood Hills fore she gets to the nursing home….
you care to join me, I was bout to roll this next blunt
But I ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers
Plus I'm a rapist and a repeated prison
like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born
Why am I
sorry I didn’t call
Apology not accepted, but we still fuck in the morn
Know you deal with depression, and I’m out dealing with drugs
You stressing over
you don’t think so, you ain’t carin’
No opinions, only facts here
Only facts are what I’m sharin’
There’s a thing we have in common
I hope that you
premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you
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