Act I: The Boy Who Cried...
produced by DJ Sawbuck
~lyrics~
Three bad bitches in my head at the same time
Tell 'em pull up right now just to save time
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I feel like Future nigga, uh, uh
I don't trust a soul but my sneakers nigga
Sneaky niggas through the window them boys might spill you niggas
Wockhardt, I'll waste the whole pint, line up the junkies with em
Pussy, I'm not the tough guy, dropped out of college nigga
Y'all boys, I mean that literal, it's time to man up nigga
God called and told you lock in, push the pussy out yo membrane
All that I know is pain, what you scared of?
CJ, the one to heal thangs, lead by example
But watch me turn into The Omen, too hot to handle!
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
I ain't playing with ya!
Uh, uh!
The light to all these women! I ain't staying with ya
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
Y'all fake associated
Made it out the hood by myself and still ain't celebrated
Uh, uh, uh, uh!
Never been affiliated
Street smart and that man book smart
God made a genius, baby
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
I'm Mr. Isolated
Uh, Uh!
Johnny Dang now with all the times I skated
Masturbated, did it to yourself
Could give a fuck about what I want
I showed y'all how to help
Could give a fuck about what I want
I showed y'all how to live
By example
I got a problem, these women want me, but they expecting me to crash out
Cause all these angry niggas use them
Talk less and bruised them
Y'all got some issues where ya friends at?
You need to cry boy, ain't got to lie boy
Try boy, come on just try boy
Let the water fall from your eye boy
You'll feel alive boy, sit down and vent about your trauma, dents in your armor
Just strip your ego down it's easy
These people fear me, but I'm still Beezy!
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
It's time to talk about what I've seen
Hope you brought Visine, I'm flying in off of a red eye
Voice of the dead guy I got my spirits right beside me
They stay behind me
Them other niggas? More like zombies
My friends would rob me and turn around and ask to party
Like that ain't scar me
Then turn around ask for a favor
You niggas haters I should've been the one to fade ya, but I like lasers
You know I burn shit for no reason
You think I'm violent, but this ain't no diss
This real life bruh
You know I'm right, huh
Don't think about when they had hoed me
This been since '03
You want this shit to be about you then do what I do
Let God inside you
Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth!
Huh, huh, huh!
Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth!
Huh, huh, huh!
Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth!
Huh, huh, huh!
Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth!
Huh, huh, huh!
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