Yeah, see I try to keep a positive space and all that but, sometimes it's just hard you know...
Forever
Drama, sins, and the blood of Christ
More money, more murder
I can get my enemies all done at night
Yes, I know, I'm talking crazy
But I live such a fucking life
Paranoid on the daily, consequences of not living right
Told me the new shit aggressive
This old shit had my heart broken in seconds
Last year I fell for a shorty from Texas
I wasn't myself while I stood in her presence
Lost my mind trying to please a chick
I been M.O.B. ever since
My emotions gotta' keep them in
Hard when your passion's heaven's sent
Years ago I let the devil in
Felt alone had my reasons
He want my soul, but he'll never win, 'cause the Lord always beat him
The memoirs of a born sinner
Get money nigga, half heathen
The God of Bleecker Street, nigga
Get a kiss on to believe it
But you should just pray for him
I'm always hit with the same song
My brother always on my back, dog, like why this rap shit take long?
You watchin' niggas, fuck what they doin
I ain't really got nothing to say to 'em
Just let 'em know there's a war coming
When the bullets fly, 'gon rain on him
Amen
Cross my heart I hope you die
Tell 'em charge it to the game, they'll do the same, boy, that's a lie
Want the money, fuck the fame, simple, plain, don't ask me why
Throw my fingers up
Tell them F' 'em if they ever try, yeah
Ain't no switching sides, never lie, wish I would bitch
Caught up in this life, I was born into this hood shit
Now I pay the price, roll the dice, make a good flip
I'm just cold as ice, it's a vice, wish I could kick that bullshit
Yeah, look at my life, they wish they could study me
The word