Lyrics:
Look
I was really on my grind
Man I really had to think
Had to make a way out for my peoples
No one had my back
No one by my side
All Your fake
de mile Jerry don't need no associate
Me chat by meself me no combinate
Me study very hard because me want graduate
Up de MC ladder I man
, that they tryna catch now
I am the man, that they tryna catch now
Said I wasn’t nothing, ima a big catch now
Girls I couldn’t get wanna get stretched
He says what I do is right, that I should fight if heaven pours
I am very, very, sorry
My apologies, for coming off so harshly
Impart me, second
to heaven with that green face
Foot up on the gas but I ain't in a chase
I just can't turn back to my old ways
Death was creeping round the corner I was
again Cuz you crawling in sin
8 legs you a bug creepin and pinchin and scratchin at me get away
Run back to yo home and hide under covers and hope no one
screaming, nobody seen him by the store
Beanie and Jamal, freaking on the lawn
Told me, if they get you, call Ruck with the rental
My mental went rushing,
Mad
Doing main road tryna get to the place that I made
Doing up doing up doing up
Mad
Back when me and Avelino used to make tracks
Live and die
the same thing when I shake with the 'k
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay, goddamit
At the club I get right in
So if heaven got a ghetto I should fit
Represent heaven sent til I make it
A lot of niggas didn't take this uh huh
Said I put it on love what it takes to get by myself
Yeah nobody put me
Your mind, might wanna know it
That's right, you'll never be lonely
Don't know how but girl, you complete me
Yeah, that's right
I'm free when you
the man that you made your nemesis (Uh)
Trust me, better not fucking push me
You don't wanna make me skitz
My old man didn't make no fucking pussy
Mumma
millenium
And we on a mission, rappin', makin' money
Made me put away the drugs, all right, I love my life
When I put it down, I'm so cold, so come up, take
else, nah
Got emotions bottled up
But I'm thinking bout the better days
Sometimes I really start to miss the old me
Now I hop on stage people actin like
the answer
But that's was the old me
Cause now I'm the cancer
Run away
The whip that I'm drivin my nigga just stole it so
Run away
Them niggas you with man I
straight get blessed
A rap all about you called the special request
Oakland, you know I go way back
To coug nuts, fal stangs, and Cadillac's
When
I've spent years in this wheelchair sitting along and going nowhere
The good things of life have passed me by but I'll get out of this wheelchair
the money's like Taffy
Sweet like a (?) that's tryna get at me
The wings of an angel just cut my face
I couldn't say nothin' man, yo I spit my case
Playboy,
blood
Let the rumor do some shit that a nigga didn't like
When I was young and dumb didn't know wrong from right
My old man telling me young cat walk like
near
When in the hell will they stop acting fearful of me
And stop freaking out every time I appear?
When will you get a hard grip on yourself
And just
with the
Man above when you left you took a
Piece of everyone of us, now we
Feeling so empty none of us was ready
We had so much plans and I mean so
Many
But they're sticking us one by one, big stick it to the little man.
But everyone will answer when the cup it runneth dry,
cnd the condor flies above us
Master I shall meet
I wonder if when I try to sing the songs of God up higher
Will they kick me out up there for singing in Heavens Choir?"
A science
get a glimpse of what's happenin
See for yourself how it is where I live at
[Chorus]
It shouldn't take long to see, the place that belongs to me
It's
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