Slave Owner:
We gon' kill this n***a, we gon kill him dead
We gon' do more than hang him, we gon' give him television and radio and fast food
We gon kill a man!

Slave Owner:
What's that goddamn noise?
Sounds like these n***as are celebrating!
Sammy, who's that?

Sean:
Turn me up, if you heard Paying and Praying one

Slave Owner:
Who's that n***a on that naan?

With you for me who can be against me
Whoever try i feel sorry for em'
Pop forgive me when I'm acting manly
I'll get in contact with my godly form
Take off my snappy in the house
Open doors for my old lady
Open door for my relatives
Split it up 100 ways
I'm a real gentlemen
Like Fonzworth and Jidenna
I feel like kid again
More i keep having have kids so...
Shout out to eldest
And shou tout to my youngest
All these lil n***as in between I be sonnin'
You n***as don't know nothing
I'll be Kiss or Joe Budden
Before I go with no substance
What OG's you grew up with
Talking to the kid that wore his T-shirt in the pool
Talking to the kid that sold his T-shirts at his school
Now you talking to the man that made research look cool
Removed from the dunce cap
Corner or that stool
That they sat me in the class
Never paid attention
Headphones under my hoodie
Sorry I wasn't listening
But I recorded my notes
Well the ones that she wrote
On a CD so I can pass math class with a B
Peep the potential and the genius that just flow through my head
Even as a youngin hugging my Hulk Hogan in bed
Don't throw a funeral
Call the party people when I'm dead
And you can put me in the ground and my ideas in effect
(whew)
I'm on LOA from 9 to 5 no PTO
Just to meetings up here at Interscope
I needed this breather, that's just a mental note
Kuz I been doing my shit you know how that shit go
Kuz we been grinding like miners
Since a minor
Before my Momma died got fired for fighting
Undecided and I don't knows
That won't get you through life
I decided live what I chose
I can sleep through the night
Its no regrets
Even if this tattoo is misspelled
Over budget and my accounts is witheld
Acting like a rich n***a
Just kidding my damn self
When you grind this hard you know you can't fail
I know I won't fail
And I won't say yes just cause you want too
Them your feelings I'm not responsible
And these my feelings you not that powerful
The only thing that's negative's my medical record
Talking perfect picture of health
I got my diet in check
I can't keep dodging all these bitches
So I gotta protect it
Have each of sign a waiver and leave they phone at the desk
My life is crazy
It's crazy how it turned out
My life is crazy
It's crazy how it turned
I thank God how it turned out
(Jordan Loyd)
Life is crazy
It's crazy how it turned out
My life is crazy
It's crazy how it turned out
Thank God how it turned out