| I’m buying watches that I don’t need
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| Paintings that I don’t need
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| Underrated aggravated angel but I won’t bleed
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| I live beyond my means, my whole story
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| But a few years of pain’s worth a lifetime of glory
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| I make lots of money but still stand still
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| Burden on my shoulders that is heavy as an anvil
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| Twenty years ago I used to tag mace on Granville
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| Now I’m spending twenty-thousand dollars on a damn grill
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| Just to cover all my fucked up teeth up
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| Many personalities, too much for me to keep up
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| Devil keeps knocking at my door I’m like «Jesus!»
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| Please tell this motherfucker just to leave us
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| Always got a bag of drugs and bad bitches too
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| Walk around alone at night like I am in a vicious crew
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| I only want drugs when I ain’t got shit to do
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| And right now, shit, I ain’t got shit to do
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| I know I sound like a broken record
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| My mind spin like a broken record
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| This beat sound like a broken record
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| Overprotective with my cats that are so connected
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| They look at me like I am perfectly sober
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| But this responsibility is working me over
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| Continue with this path, at most times it’s working
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| Please stop judging me ‘cause I’m not perfect
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| Silver tongue devil, demigod and a serpent
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| Hard to stay normal when your mind’s like a circus
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| I’ll just keep doing my best with this passion
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| Sometimes there’s too much pain that needs masking
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| Addicts are addicts, there’s no way around it
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| For years I found happiness, thank God I found it
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| I’m still a beast and a fire breathing dragon
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| Bumps on the road, just jump back on the wagon
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| Everyone slips up once, it just happens
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| Back to the gym while I stack bread from rapping
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| And this don’t mean that I’m not staying on the right track
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| Just don’t think that we are ever free from this trap
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| I know I sound like a broken record
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| My mind spin like a broken record
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| This beat sound like a broken record
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| Overprotective with my cats that are so connected
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| From the Bax War clique, that’s a whole collected
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| Was a time in life when I was so connected
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| But when I walked away I felt more protective
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| This beat sound like a broken record |