| No more pain inside me
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| As loud as you want man this ain’t a library
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| This is my party
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| I wanna see my uncle serenade my auntie
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| And my mother smiling
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| And my brother’s wiling to the lyrics of the certain domestic violence
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| And we were young and just undecided
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| Make sure my sister’s nice
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| Hug my sister twice
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| And tell her you got her like I would have her if I was still alive
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| And if my dog shows, tell him no hard feelings
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| 'Cause my cold balls came from this cold heart and needs the reason
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| But really no hard feelings
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| 'Cause I’m a man too and I understand you without
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| You even having to teach it
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| Really
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| I just whatever I want whenever I see fit
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| Well at least I did
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| And this is coming from my soul
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| Shit
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| Tell Loretta she’s the one and only be when she comes that she ever was to me
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| But they come to see me
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| Only me
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| And if they feel me
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| Shit
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| Lord I remember when the ends were cool
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| (Ends were Cool)
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| Lord I remember when their love was true
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| (Love was true)
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| I’m just tryna support my life
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| (Support my life yeah)
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| Hope I don’t end up on life support
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| (Life support)
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| Boy I remember you
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| You were so happy before you were even rapping before you were on the pedestal
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| Before they put the weight on your shoulders
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| You used to play with the oldest kicking a leather ball
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| Had a little Nokia phone and they were never cool
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| But you were forever cool
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| You weren’t writing verses
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| It was two player game me verse you
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| Never had the game over your house
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| Only stress you ever had was your curfew
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| Everybody used to be so nice then
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| But not everybody’s out here tryna hurt you
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| Just when you were really 'bout to take off
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| That’s when it hit me with the worst news
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| Yeah, they said you were on the life support
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| Just trying to fight the force
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| They told me pull the plug when you’re fight is through
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| Said your head into a better settings but
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| They don’t know what you been tryna do
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| I know your heart, I know your mind
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| I know the only thing you hate it overtime
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| I know you’re tired of laughing that’s no surprise
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| I still see that the younger you when I close my eyes
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| And you play more than you pray
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| But you still believe in God
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| To the music high on your crucify
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| But you pulling me Jesus Cross
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| And I anticipate your return my boy
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| I see you smile again
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| One day you can run away and just reclaim your life again
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| Lord I remember when the ends were cool
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| (Ends were Cool)
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| Lord I remember when their love was true
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| (Love was true)
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| I’m just tryna support my life
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| (Support my life yeah)
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| Hope I don’t end up on life support
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| (Life support)
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| Girl do you remember me?
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| Shit, Damn
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| How the fuck I let these people turn me into a memory
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| Shit
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| Damn
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| I remember when I promised you that I would never leave
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| You about to spend the next couple hours buying flowers and laying them in the
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| cemetery
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| Right next to where they bury me
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| Heaven ain’t heavenly
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| I could heaven I’ll be heavenly
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| 'Cause I ain’t got my friends in me
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| Hope you get this letter B
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| And I look forward to receiving what you sent to me
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| You could even write to Amy Winehouse, now
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| 'Cause she got the same address as me
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| And every morning when she showering
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| I always hear her singing Valerie, yeah
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| Why don’t you come on over don’t make no sense now
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| There ain’t no even that I could send down
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| I don’t dress up no more I just dress down
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| But it’s kinda cool I don’t pay no rent now
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| I just needed some space
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| Now I need to escape yeah
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| And now I feel out of place
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| 'Cause everyone I’m here’s to good for me
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| Hey yeah
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| Lord I remember when the ends were cool
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| (Ends were Cool)
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| Lord I remember when their love was true
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| (Love was true)
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| I’m just tryna support my life
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| (Support my life yeah)
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| Hope I don’t end up on life support
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| (Life support)
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| You’re the fucker who always decide how we taking shit right now, yeah
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| I’m about to pull this plug out the wall
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| I’m bout to, I’m bout to pull this fuckin' plug myself
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| 'Cause they taught me not to love myself
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| I need to die to be alive
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| I hear your voices
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| I hear voices and they got opinions
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| But I need choices
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| To feel like there’s any point in it
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| To feel like there’s any point in living
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| And that’s why I get annoyed with women
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| 'Cause they just want me to be the sweetest
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| And I’m tryna be the best that did it
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| And they don’t even see the reason
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| But they keep on speaking bout my lyrics
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| I guess they just wanna be the reason
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| And I’m tryna
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| Shit then |