Good Enough
This just a hobbie for my feeling
It gets deep doe
The moment god willing
Is The moment I don't sleep doe
Not a peep is what i need
But i got voices in my head
Woman in my bed
To ease the lies in my head
Im contemplating
On meeting satan
God got me waiting
He teach me patents like operation
Now that's confliction You lack conviction
And did i mention spritual awaken
I was taken, marijuana craven
Now who needs saving
Not i
You can put the blame on me
Pricilla and andrea
Did the same thing to me
So im strong now
Battle the world alone now
Money on my mind
Back stabbers lucking
Whats alone now
Put me myself and i
In my songs now
But its a shame
Cuz We dont get along now
And the throne now
Is under siege
By Hip hop refuges
Including me
I rise and i fall
But i refuse to drop the ball
But im always working hard
So im sorry i never call
Dear momma
Fuck a nine to five i wanna ball
Above all
I do this shit for y'all
And for the fans
I meet demands
Yea im da man
When it hits the fan
Its in my hand
And it never jam
Its who i am
Bitch who are you
Its side to a nigga
Can you handle two
You can put the blame on me
Pricilla and andrea
Did the same thing to me
So im strong now
Battle the world alone now
Money on my mind
Back stabbers lucking
Whats alone now
I heard the reaper call
I hope i look decent y'all
Im hell bound hello hollywood
Whats really good
Im misunderstood
Cuz im from the hood
But it's all good
It's gone turn out how it should
It gets deep doe
The moment god willing
Is The moment I don't sleep doe
Not a peep is what i need
But i got voices in my head
Woman in my bed
To ease the lies in my head
Im contemplating
On meeting satan
God got me waiting
He teach me patents like operation
Now that's confliction You lack conviction
And did i mention spritual awaken
I was taken, marijuana craven
Now who needs saving
Not i
You can put the blame on me
Pricilla and andrea
Did the same thing to me
So im strong now
Battle the world alone now
Money on my mind
Back stabbers lucking
Whats alone now
Put me myself and i
In my songs now
But its a shame
Cuz We dont get along now
And the throne now
Is under siege
By Hip hop refuges
Including me
I rise and i fall
But i refuse to drop the ball
But im always working hard
So im sorry i never call
Dear momma
Fuck a nine to five i wanna ball
Above all
I do this shit for y'all
And for the fans
I meet demands
Yea im da man
When it hits the fan
Its in my hand
And it never jam
Its who i am
Bitch who are you
Its side to a nigga
Can you handle two
You can put the blame on me
Pricilla and andrea
Did the same thing to me
So im strong now
Battle the world alone now
Money on my mind
Back stabbers lucking
Whats alone now
I heard the reaper call
I hope i look decent y'all
Im hell bound hello hollywood
Whats really good
Im misunderstood
Cuz im from the hood
But it's all good
It's gone turn out how it should
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth George
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