seems everywhere they follow They know I'm where I be at Affect my mind, tryin' to get me These worries are heavy They rest on my shoulders My pride
to live? And all my niggas up north that's doin' a bid? Oh yeah, I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here These
I can't say no when he whispers, "My place" Got into my ride ?til my man go home I'll be back as soon as I take my girls home I rode up to Mr. DJ's house
I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick
me, they cookie cut my flow But so, I'm never one that be jeal', do as I do so I can say "Papa raised you well" I ain't in to fat lippin', I'm in to
Shy guy, I want a shy guy I need a shy, I want a shy, I need a shy guy I need a shy guy, I want a shy guy I need a shy, I want a shy, I need a shy guy
outside I'll never catch a vehicular homicide My music is a description of my vibe of course My life, my sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork '
vision? Be crooked, (?) and sin is beginnin' of my endin'. I went in my Benz, but why's my mind spinnin'? And then I'll say, "Hey, fuck 'em. My family
?cause I tried to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin? one day you'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up
, so high am I Let's get P.O.D.'ded I be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul Got to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff But I
believe, believe, believe! When I lay down, I think about some of the wrong things I done So I pray now, for God to erase some of that wrong Wipe my
Lord Looking at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
, come now challenge me, the realer, can handle my business. I'm gonna finish, I gotta end this, I'm a diminish thee. Come, follow my profits seeking
Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I
me lord Looking at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
vessel, woo Lord I just wanna be your solider I just wanna be your vessel, woo Lord I just wanna be your solider I just wanna be your vessel, woo Lord I
, where I,I be. Follow me and you?ll see and you?ll see. You can?t, can?t see, what I, I see. Follow me and you?ll be free, you?ll be free. So hard
me now It could be the way I wanna freak a song Tattoos, or the way I dress Or it could be, I wanna walk my way And refusin' to follow the rest Or