I am the beast,feed me rappers or feed me beats,i'm untamed,I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech,why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak and I like my sprite easter pink And my wrist special par but the mule is cooler,touch and I will bust your medulla that's a bullethole, it is not a tumor Red light rarely stop your rumors I stay on track like a box of pumas now just r-r-rock with Junior I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?
niggers came at me wrong so i got him done fuckin' with the fam', I'ma give him son Spent that co'ner, he didn't run...
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan time for me to just stand up, and travel new land time to really just take matters into my own hands once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back and I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone aint gona follow no footsteps I'm makin my own..the only way i know how to run away..
i used to say I never met a girl like you before,still ain't got a fuckin' clue as to who you truly are almost went as far as introducing you to my mother, till you went as far as goin' and snoopin' through my trust,now I just feel stupid for the loop that you threw me for Can't believe I almost flew the coop for some stupid G...you used to say all you wanted was for me to trust,all I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls if you recall I used to treat you as a groupie broad,but it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd but it turned me on you started getting moody on me, pretty soon we'd argue and the ruder you got, the more beautiful you got to me and who woulda even knew that who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damn darts at me It's true that I got shot in the heart but when someone seems too good to be true, they usually are but see, when you're in it it's too hard to see Till you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach up under the seat as your heart starts to beat before you make a decision that's life altering and just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear them words echoing, almost haunting, that taunting thing
Life is a struggle,u go through the rubble for a suitable hustle..
D-N