Lyrics:
Is this illness an excuse? Is all the drama acting
In slow-mo I see my homebro passing
Narcos across a cruel chamber of gassing
Put the flame
Yes I am a music man, just show I the way to go
Mi seh you got to have a heart of a lion,
It rough inna the jungle
No shoulder nah deya so fi cry
With something on my mind
Lately, I've been wondering
My faith is running wild
I display my thoughts
I'm questioning
My heart is but a child
Oh, I
way
Now I never look wack
Try to stay humble
So I never look bad
Knowledge accumulated
Like a book rack
Pour my heart in music
You can hear my soul cry
personal time
All the lagging and the dragging
(Yo, I got something to do that day)
Yeah, you sound like an old bitch nagging
Fuck that fronting! We're
You give it all your dreams cause you believe it's gonna help you win
But like the slay Queens
Sometimes it's faith that sells you out
But I guess you
Curtis Jackson
50
Let’s go
Many men many men
Need to be looking out for me
I’m taking it all
With a grin like the Grinch
If any want rap beef
I’m bringing
growth
But we—wait, where are all the children?
What do you mean you “don’t know”?
They were “sold”?
See, how we supposed to have faith in our vote when
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
failures
And all that you need is understanding
We are saved by grace to live by faith
Boy I know my works are gonna fail me
My works are gonna fail me yeah
So don't you shed a tear
'Cause there'll be better years
I live life by faith, nigga, instead of fear
God cryin', thunderstorms is Heaven tears
Dry cry even tells
Even my heart cry but who cares
Who's fault no one but myself
Things do happen words cant explain
The only human reasoning joy
what I can sorting out yeah
She is balling out, bro
You do not be in my shoe, Bro
This street cat
Ah, man!
Ah they are jarring fam
I don't know if I want
'fraid of nobody
Nah drink them water we no want get sorrel
Right a now me cross the Lord me face get harden
Y'all run out of faith, and nah no pardon
You
that shit vividly, I do this shit for y'all
I'm not lookin' for no sympathy, won't cry about no loss
I got demons all on my back and arms, I'm tryna
I'm switching the lane
I'm heading for stars I'm using my faith
Let's get it
When I drove by all these niggas looked high
High up in the sky they be
the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble
And make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas
Mack we got bigger figures
Now
the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble
And make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas
Mack we got bigger figures
Now
him to pick up my heart by the peice
Or to numb all the pain that I'm feeling at least
If I want it I take it turn me to a beast
All the work that I
They too fake to come kill me
Think they faith this was satan
They mistake me I'm filthy
Rich off the ghetto madness, so now they want to dare me
to walk
My grandma got to see me, she said jbug you’ll go far
I found myself that day, but by the next day I was lost
All alone with these loans thinkin how
'm the best inside
Always keeping faith and put the rest aside
Now I use my tests to make em testify
Bugged by the hate but my love be the pesticide
Dry your
you want shawty I'll give it to you
Your world is my world (Your world)
And my fight is your fight (My fight)
My breath is your breath
And your heart
frozen
Ice in my veins all the trauma left me scarred up
Fueled by the doubters my battery is fully charged up
They got intentions I gotta always keep my
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