[Verse: 32] I'm through a break-up again I see a women and I break up with ten I put 'em back together and I break 'em That's a match made in heaven or the thin line Love and hate that we cross 'till it makes us I'm tryna let you know this plays on my head So you have to wait till I'm dead Cause ain't one of your strengths I a lifetime just to end up in the limelight I write so they won't consider me an Einstein While they was nominated for a Grammy for the ninth I was tears with my family in the nite nite Night time's over, I see man acting Scarface But they won't like Sosa The night I woke up was that black car rolled up I was like nine old, blud Shopping for my mother, to buy a tin of corned beef Car lights flashing, is this me and the Lord meet? Tints down, he shook his head when he saw me I guess it for me I've death more than you've skipped breath In your gym sesh, cardio won't the kid wretch I've seen the prince cry the king left Is the Queen gonna check or keep him in check? Now I've seen a gunner ball rolling him with check Screaming "suck mudda", incest It makes you wonder the kid went When gunshot all our in friend But fear allow you to be yourself I'm Cool J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it Don't see us bond, guess they'd rather I string a bell So that's why I punch my weight till I beat Adele I am with great hair I'll be the next Wayne Hector in eight years had to break a few records to break here Drake really had to take the pressure to Care Take of you, take care of me, take care of us care of Mum, take care of everyone You see how fast the hate turns to When everybody has to rate you've done Man will throw shade on the But I rate what it made me See, I could have wasted and dumped with about an eighth in my lungs Yeah, I pray the fuckboys keep their I'm to Berys, putting up a resistance You can keep merits, man, I come for distinctions I'm from the type of home my brother's my sister But that don't make a cuh I love her to bits and We're just have-nots tryna master the system I had a mega drive when I was running the Young Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the for me Mummy, won't you for me? Heavy I'm carrying a slave on me But I'm just carrying the on me It's a game They say it's just a game, they say it's just a Well, if this is a game Why we dying to play? It's a game They said it's just a game, they say just a game Well, if this is a game Why we dying just to And for you, this be another eight But for me, this is another day another race, in a race with the racists Tryna make it off the slave Can I get a break? Cause I want another chase I'm tired and there's no one to relate Nor can nobody My was a great I had to put her in a grave, now my shoulder aches I had to carry her I'm carrying the pain Fuck marrying the This is for my to gain And the young niece carrying my
[Outro: Bobii Pray for me, for me, yeah Pray for me,