| Uh-uh uhh, Uh-uh ooh
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| Uh-uh uhh, Uh-uh ooh
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| Uh-uh uhh, Uh-uh uhh, Ya ya ya
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| Maybe my heroes had it wrong all along…
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| But I could do better babe…
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| Aye aye aye
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| Lord lord
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| Aye
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| Aw man, aw man, uh
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| Tell me where I should began, uh
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| Lately my memories escape me
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| But I catch you up with it as much as I can, uh
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| Pacing myself cuz I’m chasing the day
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| Got places to work on my hands
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| Showed her the me and the dream
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| It seems so lucid but I understand
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| This, all a part of the show
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| We die for the glory
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| Get buried and live through the court, thats all
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| Niggas send you a dream
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| Nothing feel better than being important, huh
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| They tell you are thangs
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| Tug at your heart strings
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| Didn’t get you the arcade
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| Do you think you saw things
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| Then its back to the corner
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| Selling this, shes like Patrick you wanna
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| Turn around, but its tragic, you want her
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| Me and viet, i’m a rapper persona
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| Thinking back when I lived with my mama
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| Hold up wait I still live with my mama
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| Gotta thank her for keeping me humble
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| But these niggas still acting like I ain’t the shit
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| And I can’t be in that place much longer
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| Please forgive me for who I am becoming
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| I look back, let me go if you love me
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| I pray that I never step out of my woman
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| Because she saw me when I was there on the edge
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| Ready to jump, she brought me back
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| Had me in front, felt like I died
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| Came back straight to heaven
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| Hadn’t stepped in the booth for some months
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| Blessed to still be alive
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| I want all my chances to be super-sized
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| I want all my doors to be suicide
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| I ain’t tryna retire at fifty-five
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| I got five on the bed, come get me high
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| And for all the times I feel like I die
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| I remember I couldn’t pay him to listen in
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| But they ain’t gotta talk but they hear right now
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| Just when I had thought I had it all figured out
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| God, left that last album I was so confused
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| Left school with a bunch of debt
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| Dead broke, with a lot to prove
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| I don’t plan on paying Sallie Mae back
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| But I’d a pay a whole bunch of dudes
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| Got me feeling like I gotta win
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| Cuz I ain’t really got nothing else to lose
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| Put my last five in my gas tank
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| Ex-bitch got a sad face
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| Still tryna make my mom proud
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| Being there when my dad ain’t
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| Just sitting on my shoulder holding me from blessin'
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| Stressin about my air can’t
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| 40 bitch make me feel good
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| My girl trippin, because the grass ain’t
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| Always greener on the other side
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| It was what I had to tell myself
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| At ten forty-two around now 85
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| Hit the U-turn, got a phone call from my girl she was saying hi
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| Maybe she overreacting, I went to crib to show whats happening
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| We fucked by the window, on the floor, no mattress
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| I got to relieve all the stress, uh
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| Just got so much shit on my chest, uh
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| I know right now that I’m broke, uh
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| But I’ll still fuck you the best, uh
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| Swear I’m just tryna do it right
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| The devil won’t hold my life
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| When I see the end of the tunnel
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| I’m stepping out into the light
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| Oh man, I told my mama…
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| Maybe my heroes had it wrong all along…
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| But I could do better babe
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| But I could do better babe
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| Praying that there is something better
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| Maybe my heroes had it wrong all along…
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| But I could do better babe
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| But I could do better babe
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| Praying that there is something wrong
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| Maybe my heroes had it wrong all along…
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| Hope I could do better babe
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| Hope I could do better babe
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| Maybe my heroes had it wrong all along…
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| Hope I could do better babe
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| Oh man
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| Oh man
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| Oh man, I told my mama
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| Tell me where I should began
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| Too many irrational religion
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| Still got that vision
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| I had a dream like I was a king but I hadn’t slept in a minute
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| Back-to-back-to-back to the corner, back-to-back-to the corner
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| These gangs spark the hoods that we live in
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| These niggas still act like I ain’t the shit and I can’t be that patient much
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| longer
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| Can’t give my trust in no politician they never gave a fuck about my vision
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| Blessing to still be alive
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| Around eighty-five
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| Grass ain’t always greener on the other side
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| Oh man, oh man
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| This life tryna be bright
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| I’m' stepping out of the light
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| Praying that it’ll be better |