My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
But there's no place to go, no place to go
A lot of confusion, it's like illusion
Like a movie, got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide, no matter how hard I try
Yeah, OP I went from back filthy to filthy rich
Man the emotions change so I can never trust a bitch
I tried to help n-ggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can s-ck a d-ck
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other sh-t
Cause I'm ain't writing anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the evil I done heard
Im doing what im supposed to
Im a writer, im a fighter, entrepeneur
Fresh off the sewer, watch me manouver, what's it to you?
The track I laced it, it's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback in
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
But there's no place to go, no place to go
A lot of confusion, it's like illusion
Like a movie, got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide, no matter how hard I try