| I’ma start on three
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| Time to play the keys I’ma start on C
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| Had to pay dues, had to start on free
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| Before I can help you I gotta start on me
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| I mean I’ve never been the type to, type you
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| Never feels right when I write you
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| I just wanna fight you
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| Insight new feeling but it’s hard to make the rounds
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| Make life sound great but it’s harder than it sounds
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| And I don’t know why they wanna blame me
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| Made a little money but I’ll never let it change me
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| Made a lot of money now a nigga feeling angry
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| Because in the end well I guess I’m not the same me
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| But that’s how its suppose to be right?
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| Searching for the stars because I’m close to the night
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| Afraid that I’ma drop the ball like I ain’t holding it right
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| And judging by voice fuck I’m supposed to be white, right?
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| You know I grew up in the spotlight
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| Thousand-point scorer high school had my shot right
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| Always had a girl, getting head at a stoplight
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| Never wanna leave school this is what the top like?
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| Drinking cause it supposed be fun, like «Fuck it, I’m young»
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| Man I’m supposed to be dumb, supposed to be numb
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| Girl, you ain’t close to a nun, there’s supposed to be cum
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| Come Sunday you gon say that you done but um
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| Well I bet that you’re not
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| Used to tell my ex-girl «you forget that you’re hot»
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| And these guys just wanna fuck you, wanna get to your spot
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| Don’t let us become undone, don’t let em get to the knot
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| Not gonna say that I wasn’t crazy or insane
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| But there were nights when you left me in pain
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| Trust wasn’t there, we just evaporated
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| The house that love built it became dilapidated, uh
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| I had to build from the ground
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| And two years later that’s when I found
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| The woman that I knew I would dedicate my life to
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| And realized there’s emotions that I can bring the mic to
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| And since then it’s been a battle never-ending
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| Never had money so time I was never spending
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| Started seeing money from the slow grind
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| Major label cosign now they fucking think that I’m pretending?
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| Nah, nah, I promise you never that
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| Speaking my mind is the thing that I am better at
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| And I ain’t got time for the politics
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| Groupies, hollow chicks, THOTS that swallow dicks nah
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| Tell you once again girl I’m taken
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| Try to make a move I’m sorry but your mistaken
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| Me and Sara have a bond and it’s never breaking
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| Think about her when I sleep, I think about her when I’m waking up
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| Tell these rappers no they can’t bait me
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| Tell my friends you have every single right to hate me
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| Money’s what I’m making so I can’t let it make me
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| See how long it took so I can’t let it take me
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| Down, and if does then I sinking
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| Really I’m just trying get a buzz when I’m drinking
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| Missing all theses moments, always does when I’m blinking
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| Crashed my mom’s car, kicked out of a bar what was I thinking?
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| Nah, nah I wasn’t that’s the truth
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| Sorry I was drunk, that’s just an excuse
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| That’s just the proof
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| My raps have substance really to hide my substance abuse
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| Traits from a birth mother that I never met
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| Birthed from a father I forget
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| Shit load of siblings that I regret to inform that we’ll never be close cuz me
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| you don’t get
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| Nah and it’s not your fault that’s the way that I survived
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| Way I stayed alive, when I went to the hospital for failure to thrive
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| And when I look in the mirror sometimes I think there’s not too much to see
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| But the one I can count on is I will always have me
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| And I struggle every day like why can’t I let fucking people in?
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| I don’t know, I don’t know
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| Every single day, I don’t know why, I don’t know why… |