text: Eh, lawd
  All day nigga
  Hehehehe, hehehe ha
  Heh
  Fuck it, Ima finna go in
  Lawd
  Look
  I have never been concerned
  With any amount of money another man earned
  The spending habits of bastards that wanna live lavish
  The fast cash and the bright light look attractive
  And you would sell your soul to try to get a source of access
  Its your self esteem, never really mattered, its the assets
  You feel its unimportant if you cant go in a bank account
  I bet you put yourself in a position that you wont get out
  You feelin stuck
  Im sure it sucks to be you
  But never wanna make a record for a demographic
  Or a trend thats gonna end it about a month or two
  But what Im finna do is somethin different
  I set myself apart with honesty and now they listenin
  Forgive me if I got an attitude
  I think its obvious these other niggas full of shit
  Can you really relate to
  What they emulatin
  Everything they see up on the internet
  Im saying that its pitiful
  But never passing judgement
  I think we need a serious topic for a discussion
  Comin from a place of positivity
  I said that Im the sickest sinner breathin
  Unequivocally
  Im dealin with the agony and misery
  Of stayin in the same spot
  Feelin like Im not progressin
  Man I been runnin in place though
  What the fuck you know about bein stagnant?
  Every day I work but nothin ever seems to happen
  Givin in to distractions, fell in love with the habit
  I cant deal with the hassle
  Of trying to keep everything together
  When I feel Im at the limit
  My opinion Ima keep it
  Swimmin in the deepest
  Someone call a deacon
  I could see the sign
  From the beginning but I cannot make an adjustment
  Im just tryna find a better way that I could function
  With the melody momentum of the move, its subduing
  Your negativity but simply the simile
  Extending to a sight to see
  The saddest song youll ever sing
  As you could sense Im losin everything
  I need to take a seat
  Now gimme one minute, lemme catch my breath
  I am overly dedicated, you might say Im obsessed
  But no matter how you feel, I bet you one day Ill be the best
  You cant attest or testify
  I rectify the proper etiquette
  To eat the beat alive and that was light work, it was delicate
  I used it like a continental breakfast with the condiments
  So keep a compliment I got the common sense that you were never blessed with
  Lawd
  Eh
  This shit aint over
  Im just gonna keep goin into it
  Lawd, eh
  Heh
  Why am I fighting complacency I cannot see what is wrong
  When Im speaking on several subjects in a song
  And I swear that it varies, like seconds or minutes
  Theres one for atonement and one for forgiveness
  The page Kunta Kinte the way my pen whip it
  Invading your brain and I brought Anglo-Saxons
  Assassins attacking the second your side if I die
  Fuck it, Ill be playing Makaveli til the death of me
  The only man that I would ever idolize, the chronological order
  I wanna try to put the fucking rhyme in
  Only if the time is perfect, not collided with the verse
  Diversify with the kaleidoscope, Im trying to go to Monaco
  To monetize and use it, maybe make a couple classics
  You illiterate bastards basking in the basic
  You were going through phases
  Boy am I amazing, I couldve took the lyrics
  Turn them into something similar that we become accustomed to
  Im guessing you a cuckold
  I accompany the cadence with a blessing made up for
  Descendants is impressive when you never have to tell a lie
  I put my hand up on the bible you can see me testify
  I feel Im really fallen off I pray to god it aint my time
  And I was given some potential but I never got my mind straight
  I hit the holy water from the faucet or the hydrant
  Youll find me in the savor spot, I needed time to hibernate
  To concentrate, to contemplate
  The complicated code a nigga speaking in
  Im turning on my TV viewing CNN
  Im seeing its the same shit; a whole lot of unrest
  Where is your compassion?
  I dont feel the empathy and nobody is listening
  Im wasting all my energy
  But fuck it Ima bring it back and this time Ill be average
  Real shit, just gonna dumb it down
  Eh
  What you want a simple rhyme scheme nigga
  Double cup and never bluffing with some codeine nigga
  Pop a molly we should party with some morphine nigga
  We can do it everyday and turn into dope fiend niggas
  Now your tolerance is up you want the whole thing nigga
  Man you never did that shit when you was younger
  It was everybody around you, influencing in the way that you looking at it
  Staring in the mirror, just the image of an addict
  Your mind been ravaged by narcotics you been taking
  You reminisce but everyday youre feeling like a vacant
  Mistaking evil people you could trust
  I could tell you right now homie they dont give a fuck and
  Nothings ever enough and no youll never be satisfied
  You always want more, thats a fact that will forever remain
  There is no amount of drugs that will ever mask pain
  Man you gotta keep it moving, try to leave it in the past tense
  Lawd
  Eh, eh, eh
  Lawd
  Real shit
  Ha, knowledge, nigga
  Eh, lawd
  Eh, hmph
  You wont find me at the mall
  Oh no Im not trying to ball
  All that I want is something I can call my own
  Yes Ive adjusted the tone, leave me alone
  Promise that Ill never change
  Ill stay the same til Im no longer breathing
  Believe in the words that I speak are the truth
  You expected turn water to wine for a skeptic
  Lawd, eh
  In my head, in my head
  Thats how that shit went?
  I wish we could find, I wish we could that version
  It wasnt-, naw I didnt say what he said, but it was close enough
  I dont even understand what a nigga said on the real record
  No-, nobody in rap says shit anymore, like
  They just mumble, including myself