Okay and and fact is
Everything comes to light
People don't know no wrong
Because people don't know their rights
Right?
I mean we can't talk about hindsight
Would you take a lie all the way to your grave
Or would you be denzel in flight
And I'm like uh hunh
Okay what's up shut up


Everything can't be perfect but while I'm walking on the surface I'm tryna be as perfect as I can be
Everyone makes mistakes. Got drive god don't give me breaks
Cuz I don't know the definition of sleep and he's like
And I'm like uh hunh
Okay what's up shut up

Forgive me I'm a sinner for as long as I remember
And I'm sure I will continue devil pie is on the menu
Thought that life was oh so simple but it's all about credentials
Let no idiot convince you other wise it will torment you
Applied this same logic to friends too
Ironic how the most defensive person can offend you
I commend you for your effort but you are not respected
Cuz the man is not define by shine on his necklace
I was , a youngin. With my mind set on then benjies
A struggle ain't a struggle until you look into your mothers fucking fridge and the mother fuckers empty
That's why I don't even wear jewelry cuz I don't want to be the person everybody envies
Cuz the richest of me got drive, the ignorant gotta drive Bentley's and I'm like
What you doing what you doing what you doing
Man you got a car but not a home what you proving
Popping tags popping bottles super useless
You taking trips up out the state but how your momma doing you fucking foolish

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I don't expect to be forgiven
Cuz the past is just the past I'm tryna alter how it's ending
It's all bout how you finish live your life I recommend it
The human body has it's limit
And underground you can not spend it
Cuz hard work can put you in a box your only cubicle
Suture you, until they find a black suit that's suitable
Head stone purchasing The usual
It's sad when your only family gathering is a funeral
Super true, I'm just the only one to speak it openly
Hopefully it changes how you rapt guys approaching me
Can't compare all 5 spices to a potpourri
Fuckery, you n***as Lack seasons that's Oden's knees
Rosary slip through finger, pistol grip for the danger
Bible that's on my dresser, won't protect me from stranger
Parents ain't raise no n***a, I'm filled with Malcolm anger
I learn how to get to the point, there's no gain in pointing fingers

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