I been attracting all these dollars
Out here fighting with the monsters
I am him they just imposters
Turn the scene Italian pasta
Riding foreign clothes designer
Different stitching in this fiber
Just to order Yakisoba
Brung the Glock to Benihanas
Magic tricks on open fire
This that Kanye through the wire
Don’t look to you to be inspired
No body cares that your a rider
Find yourself in webs
That mean you deal with the spiders
You find yourself alone
That mean you deal with the liars
Just up’s the fucking surf
Still got the tide up
Fucking with us
Get ya whole house holds tied up
Could of took the victim role
How much these n***as bite us
Can’t control what’s out of your grasp
Must let the spirit guide us
I’m the son of a lion
Don’t compare to tigers
There’s much more
Than sheep's and wolves
Don’t let that over ride ya
Got some word
That’ll make you scream
Just like that old Mariah
Only time these bitches care
Is when you go inside em
You can save them sweat nothing
New from the jump
You wasn’t riding
All that hoot and hollering
Ain’t gone make no body riot
I’m the modern day Sonny
If he lived the hit for hire
You ever think what would of happened
If Micheal was never hired
Wanna be a lover
But the Mack took over me
Wish that I can trust you
But it’s never what it seems
Only catch me in your bedroom
Making nightmares
Out your dreams
Did your best
To try and hurt me
And I didn’t feel a thing
Wanna be a lover
But the Mack took over me
Wish that I can trust you
But it’s never what it seems
Only catch me in your bedroom
Making nightmares
Out your dreams
Did your best
To try and hurt me
And I didn’t feel a thing

Being real was out of fashion
Now it’s right back in demand
I couldn’t change for you
Cause that wasn’t who I am
Life a tv show
And i’m not talking making the band
Every since child
I knew I’d get the world inside my hand
Sometimes it’s sticky
You can say it’s like jam
And all these losses we done took
Was always part of the plan
Started off small
Had to make en watch me expand
Had to face the devil twice
Still couldn’t stop all my plans
I swear you’ll never understand
Probably never leave the stands
You just popping on the gram
Posting guns that probably jam
The type to take the stand
The type to stick the man’s
No loyalty at all
So it’s death in the end
Life ain’t give no type of preview
All that fake shit isn’t see-through
Bitch you crazy think i need you
Must be a ghost cause I can't see you
Not a wolf
Than I can’t feed you
Dumb to the fact
Than I can’t teach you
Get off your ass
And gets some money
Being broke should be illegal
Wanna be a lover
But the Mack took over me
Wish that I can trust you
But it’s never what it seems
Only catch me in your bedroom
Making nightmares
Out your dreams
Did your best
To try and hurt me
And I didn’t feel a thing

Wanna be a lover
But the Mack took over me
Wish that I can trust you
But it’s never what it seems
Only catch me in your bedroom
Making nightmares
Out your dreams
Did your best
To try and hurt me
And I didn’t feel a thing