| VVS overbite, I roll the dice
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| Thinking about a corporate life, froze like the coldest night
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| Looking out of the world from a ledge hoping like
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| Maybe if I smoke myself to death, I won’t be so precise, so pristine
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| Used to playing for a open mic
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| Bones killed the microphone, you, you just hold the mic
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| Pimp like Dolemite, high like dragonite
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| Me against the world, results that show they ain’t half as nice
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| A creature of habit, you keep on the Pateks
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| I don’t need a clock to tell me when to bring you the static
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| I’ma press juice at it, got the jars in the attic
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| Don’t act like you get down when you ain’t even hurt a cracker
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| I hope you got a backup, plan b or something
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| 'Cause when I go and get to bussin'
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| You’ll be gone somewhere recovering
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| Too cash, I’m hovering
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| Women they be loving it
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| TeamSESH stamped in their brain, steady buffering
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| What, Bones, Sesh, Dead-Boy, what
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| The thing that hurts the most, I know when I’m too stubborn
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| To even see your son, cause I don’t want to see his mother
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| Thinking about what she did to you, i’m filled with hate
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| Wish that I could take away your pain but it’s too late
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| Now I only see your face in the dreams that I have
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| Every night I go to sleep, I hope it happens again
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| It’s funny 'cause you were 20, I pictured you as a kid
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| Around the time we first met, it was like seven or six
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| Made me cry like a bitch for writing this shit
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| Didn’t even know you did drugs, maybe you embarrassed by it
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| Or maybe the distance between us physically kept me out of it
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| But it kills me to know it took other people to even hear about it
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| I know, you didn’t need for this to happen
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| Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy
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| Yeah I know, you didn’t need for this to happen
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| Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy, what |