To start I want to say I cared
Stripped soul untill bare
You swear we were square
But when scripts flipped it's unfair
Best believe I'm far from perfect
But time spent with me is no burden that's for certain
And it has me wondering
Is my presence precedent
Or would you rather me be get these presidents
You should be glad you have the relevance
I know theres prejudice
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Even with an iron fist I'm oh so benevolent
The globe was blessed with my intelligence
Don't be mad. To be honest I've been modest
But now that I'm touching the atlas gripping my chalice
You niggas want to hold malice
Try more focus and less attachments
More fight, kill distractions
Back from the grave with with new balance
Strategy to my tactics
Save it for your mammy and granny
Cause real niggas over and you just barely understand me
Just giving what I get
I wish you well from these lips
If your common is less than sense
Well that's just unfortunate