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I swear to God I know I'm not supposed to But I swear to God It's been a long journey Man, I wouldn't do it over again if I could They say A coward dies a thousand deaths But a man A man only dies once I put together my suit of armor like Tony Starks I've seen dynasties come together, but never start Niggaz ain't with me right now cause they ain't have the heart They get emotional, hold grudges and fall apart I am the Alpha Omega, I am the holy Grail I am from cook it, cut it, serve it and make the sale Good to be back this year, Peace to Ras and Saffir, I feel Scientology clear Damn, it feels good to be alive recognized I was better off blessing in disguise Yeah, I will shoot you right between the eyes, take a selfie with your corpse, eating a burger with some fries Damn, I think I need to exercise, cause I gained a little weight but shit my pockets are straight, bitch Rebirth, triple my worth, cause everything is possible on God's green earth See I was just a kid when I had a kid, with no real definition of what a family is Y'all niggaz Don't understand me, it was just me and Tremayne with Eliani, his nanny First world problems, came up from coming up Guilty of shotgunin' niggas cause they was running up Fuck, I've been fighting so long, I sleep in combat boots, I don't never take them off Pathetic, no work ethic, bad credit, bitch, get out the way you is not ready Fora nigga with a sense of purpose I ain't perfect, I'm always working my sense is urgent A different person I was sick of hurting Close the curtain no reversing astroturfin There's only two things for certain That we born alone, die alone, and birds keep chirping I remember curb servin Got my hands dirty, graduated to higher learnin Crack will make your skin crawl leave your eyes burnin I grew up to Rakim, Daddy Kane, and Eric Sermon It was me and Eric, hotter than Satan, in a three series BMW sitting on gold Daytons Shit people really hard to trust, it was only us Bitch Niggaz avoided us, they never got along with us 16 and a shooter, barracuda, put a unregistered six shooter up to your soup coolers Bitch, this is a song without a hook You've been entertained enough, You niggaz need to read books Self preservation is the only way get the fuck out my country, That's what the devil say A king Maker, I left Wakanda and moved to Queens I wish Prince Akeem was here to intervene When I feel discouraged, thought I was losing steam On the verge of losing everything what the fuck you mean? I've been working my whole life to get to this fight, to sit in this position. This is rightfully mine right? Y'all motherfuckers know what time it is Time to grow the fuck up, get a job and feed your kids King maker from the west, if you want to make it here, better with your chest nigga Yeah, you gotta say it with your chest nigga
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