Okay, now they got me, wanna rap again Heal the wound and then you stab me in my back again You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand Not the type to come around and try to play your friend You the type to cut the grass and snake your bestest man I'm the type to close the deal and cut my thing See me in person, I look like a ghost See me in person, I look like a ghost You wanna come in and play with the ghost You wanna come in and play with the ghost Are you rap? Sound like me, can't tell who is who You got no real identity, can't tell you from you Price went up, angel investor Price went up, angel investor Okay, okay, I'm not okay Think you're good, it's not okay Okay, okay, it's not okay Think you're good, get out the way Who said I did what? What did they do? Why the hell you hatin' so damn hard so I must pay you They don't keep me round cause I'm straight truth My dawg locked up, had more home runs than Babe Ruth Had them chicks cleanin' my house, told them be of use If I see disloyalty, then we gon' cut em loose Hand in my hands, round her neck, grip tight like a noose Tell your story with a bad ending cause I'm not a Seuss Passin' round to the thugs for an immunity boost Double cup filled to the top with the serenity juice Moment of silence, all I pee the juice If they say it's up, it's up, I don't need a truce Everything I do is solely for the broken I just took her over to mine with my index She told me to go to hell like I ain't been yet And I still put in overtime like I ain't win yet Okay, okay, I'm not okay Think you're good, it's not okay Okay, okay, it's not okay Think you're good, get out the way It's been plenty times you closed the door on me Now, you really show me how much you say you a bro to me Showed you love and you constantly cold shoulder me But ain't no goin' back to fixin' all, that's the old me, yeah I'm done with all the fake, I had enough of that, yeah I done had too many, stabbed me in the back They say they with you but they really puttin' on an act That's when, hit the fan and all of a sudden all the facts show You gotta chin up and show a tough love Let em go without you just to show em what it was We were so close you would've thought we was blood We got the same pain, we come from the mud I swear this *** make me wanna put my all in it, yeah You can hear the pain cause I put my heart in it, yeah Most of this *** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no Most of this *** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin' But it's okay, we gon' be okay Only show up when we cut the cake Showin' love, but we okay Flyin' God, but we're too late Thanks for watching!