Feeling

Too much mothafuckin' pride to ask you
So understand i'm doing all i can do
And if doing it, it's cause i have too
And if i'm doing it just know i never had too ask
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy

Can stand on my ten
Without a fold or a bend
I brought my soul to the den
Then noticed it had brought some friends
That taught me the prin's
On how to keep bringing the ends
Alot of friends that call you friend
Are running game its all pretend
I saw the play but never sinned
They spread the hate with what they speaking
Put a ring on it but still wasn't worth keepin' reason for the descent
Made me more cold than the winter season
How much money is fucking being thrown depends on how i'm feeling
Slumped in slow mo at home is just how i'm feeling
If you really don't wanna know don't ask me how i'm feeling
If i'm acting like an asshole its just how i'm feeling
Tried to kill it with all of this smoke but its just not leaving

Too much mothafuckin' pride to ask you
So understand i'm doing all i can do
And if doing it, it's cause i have too
And if i'm doing it just know i never had too ask
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy

Run it back for the goal
Running bags on the low
Warm heart but the fact it's my soul that is cold
Lit green for the go
Ripped seems for the doe
Skip the knee till it blow
Skip the knee till it blow
Fuck the competitor
I am the peddler
Beyond two steps ahead of ya
You need to step it up
Locking the weapons up
Just to be getting the best of us
Popping a register
Serving a tender cut
It is magic if you happen to mention us
Might have to send you up
All that it takes is a text for it to be setting up
Once it's laid down ain't no getting up
Just revving up
And i won't quit till my rep is up
How does life feel with a million bucks
Before i die i'ma see whats up
Then come back and write a scripture
When you die will they miss ya
Is it a print or they paint the picture
Did they add or did they fix ya

Too much mothafuckin' pride to ask you
So understand i'm doing all i can do
And if doing it, it's cause i have too
And if i'm doing it just know i never had too ask
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy
Feel like what i went through really made me
Some say it changed me they must be crazy