Hold up, dont get me started
I cannot beg your pardon
Im not too keen on talking
But I cant hold my tongue
No more, Im a failure at home
And on road
It never matters where Im at, Im gonna fold
No hope, no goals
Im fading slow
I gotta get back to my zone
Back in my mode
Where I was born, made gold
And made more
Molds for these rappers
Then I thought, like Oh no
Dont move, razor in your face til your body grow cold
Hold up, dont get me started
I cannot beg your pardon
Im not too keen on talking
But I cant hold my tongue
No more, Im a failure at home
And on road
It never matters where Im at, Im gonna fold
No hope, no goals
Im fading slow
I gotta get back to my zone
Back in my mode
Where I was born, made gold
And made more
Molds for these rappers
Then I thought, like Oh no
Dont move, razor in your face til your body grow cold
SESH