My Bad

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Bodhi Fuegs & AfterLife93

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My bad, my bad 
I keep on getting sidetracked 
My bad, my bad 
Speeding and I might crash 

My bad, my bad 
Didn't know it was like that 
My bad, my bad 
I never took the right path 

My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 

Between you and I
I been contemplatin suicide
Its like all I can do is lose in life
Really tried doin' right

Things only keep going wrong huh
I don't know how much longer
I can hold onta
This thread before it snaps

On the edge way out the norm
I never had a chance
I never had a shot
My daughter and rap is all I got

Tragic If I stop 
It's only cause I crashed the whip
I have a gift
But I'm Constantly distracted its

Bad admit
I Feel lost, lonely, and inadequate
I'm In pain
And I just make it worse

Am I insane
I Can't say for sure
Diggin' my own grave 
Or a way to pay dirt

All I can say
Hate the game
Not the player
I believe in me

Yeah on myself I wager
And never waver
F*ck explainin'
Or asking for permission

To better my situation
This is self preservation
Commitment, Dedication, Tunnel vision
Can't see what you do or hear what you sayin'
My bad

My bad, my bad 
I keep on getting sidetracked 
My bad, my bad 
Speeding and I might crash 

My bad, my bad 
Didn't know it was like that 
My bad, my bad 
I never took the right path 

My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 

My bad 
But I ain't never looking back 
From a rookie to a vet 
I put my foot up on they necks 

As I move to the next step 
On this glory road to success 
Lord knows that I've been blessed
Caressed By The Holy Ghost 

With the spirit of Seven gifts
As I sit' present in the moment 
I spit this shit with a lisp
From a city in the west coast 

On this quest to get rich 
Or die trying, tread soft
Word to 50 cent 
I don't even need a vest 

For the Teflon 
When they let the techs start firin'
I'll just lift this shit from off my chest 
For the children and little kids 

In the ghetto that I inspire 
Catching winds with my last breath 
When I'm way up high 
While your bitch she give me head

She like to blow my mind 
Like when I Hit that jive 
Been through hell but im heaven sent 
Even Invested every cent every dime that I have left 

From every check 
Let's not pretend 
That in your eyes 
I'm Just a peasant 

Potential to be the best 
Or better yet a king 
From a pawn piece 
In A game of chess and checkers 

Til we all leave 
The rest is always 
Left up on the 
Checkered board 

I get up on 
My skateboard 
Skatin across the Palm leaves 
Leaping over rail roads 
Ollie on top off streets 
Needless to say 

I never chose to go 
The right direction 
But I never left it up 
To just pure luck 

Cause ain't nothing for free 
The resurrection of real funk 
When I speak my piece 
But I don't think that they hear us 

My bad 
My bad, my bad 
Maybe I just ain't saying enough 
My bad, my bad 
Maybe I just don't say it enough 

My bad, my bad 
I keep on getting sidetracked 
My bad, my bad 
Speeding and I might crash 

My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
But I just can't keep waiting all day for you 
I got way too much to lose 

My bad, my bad 
Didn't know it was like that 
My bad, my bad 
I never took the right path 

My bad, my bad 
My bad, my bad 
But I just can't keep waiting all day for you 
I got way too much to do  

My bad
My bad
My bad

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