Cambri
I can't even paint the perfect picture
Looking at your momma and her momma play the perfect victim
Telling you my past they did that bad how I was in the system
But now I'm free
This discussion that we having I'm in awe like disbelief
For the fact I wasn't ready and the fact you only three
For the fact I made a promise and my demons not at peace
They know they dealing with a beast
All I really want is peace
I won't throw the towel in you got to knock me off my feet
I'm talking fouls now, you cross me wrong check my background I won't bow down
A different cloth a loose my mind promote a loud sound
Swing on your corner bring a circus hop out five clowns
With water soakers cause they purging
I don't think this was urgent, but I feel its deserving
Got to think about my past and how your daddy out here serving
Could've got it clean but made a choice to get it dirty
I can't lie let's keep it trill could never say it wasn't worth it
But for rich or poor
They gone try and knock me down because I'm that nigga though
Even though they try to hide it it still tend to show
I just wonder in my mind when they gone let it go
Now I can lend a care, but if I ever do that'll be the day they think it's fair
Positivity and peace the only thing is rare
A rope around my neck they steady trying to kick the chair instead of give me air
That's the reason why I'm spazzing out
I ain't ashamed to say it yeah I kept that dope up in the drought
Was never on my ass and when I was that's when I made a route
Reckless how I'm living momma pray one day I make it out
Darken days just fade them out
They wonder what this rage about when really we can weigh it out
Don't tarnish something precious on the real that's nothing to play about
Stand up on all ten that's mandatory nothing to fake about
Smile up in they graces poker faces how I play it out
I'm really just a sinner
But really ain't we all unless you mingle with pretenders
Don't dilute my status because I'm up there with the winner's
Who was looking out the windows
Now the book a lil different then you told him bout his image
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Looking at my momma like we blessed we both got Benz's
She know I took them chances calling plays on fourth and inches
But who the fuck are you to criticize I'm from the trenches
But I'm a keep my distance
Looking at your momma and her momma play the perfect victim
Telling you my past they did that bad how I was in the system
But now I'm free
This discussion that we having I'm in awe like disbelief
For the fact I wasn't ready and the fact you only three
For the fact I made a promise and my demons not at peace
They know they dealing with a beast
All I really want is peace
I won't throw the towel in you got to knock me off my feet
I'm talking fouls now, you cross me wrong check my background I won't bow down
A different cloth a loose my mind promote a loud sound
Swing on your corner bring a circus hop out five clowns
With water soakers cause they purging
I don't think this was urgent, but I feel its deserving
Got to think about my past and how your daddy out here serving
Could've got it clean but made a choice to get it dirty
I can't lie let's keep it trill could never say it wasn't worth it
But for rich or poor
They gone try and knock me down because I'm that nigga though
Even though they try to hide it it still tend to show
I just wonder in my mind when they gone let it go
Now I can lend a care, but if I ever do that'll be the day they think it's fair
Positivity and peace the only thing is rare
A rope around my neck they steady trying to kick the chair instead of give me air
That's the reason why I'm spazzing out
I ain't ashamed to say it yeah I kept that dope up in the drought
Was never on my ass and when I was that's when I made a route
Reckless how I'm living momma pray one day I make it out
Darken days just fade them out
They wonder what this rage about when really we can weigh it out
Don't tarnish something precious on the real that's nothing to play about
Stand up on all ten that's mandatory nothing to fake about
Smile up in they graces poker faces how I play it out
I'm really just a sinner
But really ain't we all unless you mingle with pretenders
Don't dilute my status because I'm up there with the winner's
Who was looking out the windows
Now the book a lil different then you told him bout his image
4Matic turbo engines
Looking at my momma like we blessed we both got Benz's
She know I took them chances calling plays on fourth and inches
But who the fuck are you to criticize I'm from the trenches
But I'm a keep my distance
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Writer(s): Christopher Beauchamp
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