Lyrics:
I don't need a piece a pie
I'm taking everything
Say that I'm wrong
I'll say that is my share
I don't eat much fruit but
I'm growing a pair
They keep
care
I'm in it to beast. I don't need rest
That's the luxury I don't even bear
I'm still in these parts
Til the beats stop
Meaning we probably need
response and perturbed by a gimmick
Concerned at a limit
But two f***s away from disturbed and minute from giving two sh**s in a hole
I don't mean to overly
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
the king and the Pope
Sling no dope call me anything but broke
When it's on
I guarantee my team don't choke want a war
You niggas better bring yo' force
whole album
I don't need to no one to cope for that
When you know that I'm the baddest like what up
I'm just sittin' on back
Watchin' this game fall
growin' out of my prime
I thought I was ready, it really wasn't my time, I know
I live in my head
I said I'd be rich and I did what I did
But I don't do
to tell me that I
They tried to tell me that I need to get my brain checked
Why you so worried about mine
I feel like a genius with a sickness
Call me Dr.
my baby
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
I got plans for you look in the sky baby
F*** saving me Mrs. Smith you the pie lady
Fly lady G
the truest enemy you live
I my fucking head rent free
I dont know what went wrong with me
Even though I graduated i feel so encapsulated by all of these
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
'm on the field
But I'm in the slot like corner
My ears on chill hear me cold
I'm talkin like I got pneumonia
I switch my ways
Then I got paid
No I don't need me
chill
'Til the next episode
I make money and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot
chill
'Til the next episode
I make money and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot
damn
I need no practice so callous with my malice rhyming the fastest dropping bombs like Pakistan
Here’s a carrot for you rabbits I don’t care about
To mobs and the riots
But in the eye of the storm is where it's awfully quiet
I believe we need a leader to lead
Defiant as Malcolm X and humble as Dr. King
it's too late
You're all I need
Amen
Take control of my life for the fam
Holy fire, I don't need no fan
And he got my back, swear you my mans
The lord
one by one
Don't forget that
Because they are
Killing us one by one
Well all I have to say is that those of us who
Know how to protect those
like a matrix
I don't know if I can take it
But I know I gotta make it
cin't no more delaying
Cause I am ona mission
I made a decision
To get us
no love
The phony gotta hit the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people
That way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the pope
Sling no dope call me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want
swear he don't want problems
Need them hundreds
Need them benjis by the bundle
They told me that I'll never be shit
Reasons why i'm never humble
Slow
get along that's true so I skipped marriage
bought her six carrots grab a dada then I live average
[Chorus]
If only you knew could let me in
I no
go of all my resentment
I don't need to be high-strung or bent
Step on up, step on up, step on up
Peace, I said what I meant
I'd rather be humble
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