Attitud3

I turn my sorrow to sadness, my excitement to gladness Time keeps on slipping by, distorting my mind as I descent into madness Sipping champagne outta glasses and chalice My breath has me losing my focus and falling off my feet and my balance Never ever sober always high off the smoke from the gladness Make a lotta money hoping that I get enough to buy a big palace Start bragging to my friends about affordable fashion Hate being humble but I also hate bragging Peep out the body I'm dragging Peep out the murder rate flashin Check out the stock market crashing He peepped the knife that I flashed him Fucked around got a casket, Asking me to knife fight old fashioned, no tear in my eye when my pistol just blasted Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself, take my fucking life and Put it on a shelf, if I make a lotta money gotta keep it to myself, don't give a fuck about You or anybody else, I was locked up and out my mind it was harder than anything You've ever Felt, smoking PCP my nerve endings in my brain burn and melt Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself Take my fucking life and put it on a shelf Where would I be without my fans and clientele Tossing pennys down a fucking wishing well Wish me well Never snitch Never tell Broke my heart like a bell let it ring Putting powder in your body but you didn't feel a thing Putting powder in your body but you didn't feel a thing Catch an attitude with me? Dodging needles in the streets Hanging bullets from jeans Dodging demons in dreams Need a meal need a eat Need some gold up in my teeth Spilled some soda on my feet, Yo homie cleaned it up had him lick em on his knees Smacked with him Jesus piece Looking up like Jesus please Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself, take my fucking life and Put it on a shelf, if I make a lotta money gotta keep it to myself, don't give a fuck about You or anybody else