L.G.M.H

I do what i want
Give a fuck about rules
Ive always been stubborn, it started in school
Back in the day when we thought it was cool
To be taking the piss, and be acting like fools

Look around people i had and i knew
Like bricks built of lego the list breaking down
Struggle to name all them backstabbing clowns
No quavius marshall i just wanna takeoff
With a zeg of that potent i bake off
Not a brudda to care for astrology
If, she talking bout stars im the prodigy
Cancerous stick. mixed in with the earthy leaves
Hmmm

Alla my life i just wanted some properties
Nothing too flashy aint talking monopoly
Bending my knees like the peasents on G.O.T
Tears from my eyes, cos i cant hear from G.O.D
Why?
Why

Why he foresaken me
I do not know, nah i cannot tell
I keep tellin my baby
Alla this beefing aint good for my health, yuh
Im tryna explain it myself, yuh
She steady complaining like bae open up
My mind it be stuck in a cell, yuh
Kinda ironic, all the psychotics i take
But my mind still confined to this hell
Oh lord give me help

Days i was stuck on my own so i had to care of houdini
But they aint believe me
Thought i was playing a role
But i really was on my jack jones
Oh lord give me help

Valley of the shadow of death, but im clean
Huh, eyes open when im asleep
If he gave me a sign i was probably on E
Huh, all im asking for is lord give me help

Patterns i deep got me wanting to cleanse
Ahh
Ahh
When will it end?
Questions i ask while im billing my benz
Crabs in a bucket mentality
All this back tracking just fucking my sanity
Got my head spinning round like im antony
Who else you know talk so brash and so valiantly
Houdini, i do this so casually
Aint no holby im leaving some casualties
Flow too cold got dem preeing so angrily
You aint my fam, not my blood like a crip
Ask the lord why he made me like this?

I got purpose
Nah u niggas just worthless
Life is a bitch i still dig in her cervix
At some point all this pain just stops hurting
Show must go on, lemme pull back the curtains

Why he foresaken me
I do not know, nah i cannot tell
I keep tellin my baby
Alla this beefing aint good for my health, yuh
Im tryna explain it myself, yuh
She always complaining like bae open up
My mind it be stuck in a cell, yuh
Kinda ironic, all the psychotics i take
But my mind still confined to this hell
Oh lord give me help

Days i was stuck on my own so i had to care of houdini
But they aint believe me
Thought i was playing a role
But i really was on my jack jones
Oh lord give me help

Valley of the shadow of death, but im clean
Huh, eyes open when im asleep
If he gave me a sign i was probably on E



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