Yo Look I'm nice, touch the mic, cold as ice Hit the stage, feel the bass You'll grip your head like you've got lice That's on my life Don't act like I'm on your mind Nah, you ain't watched the struggle But you gon' watch the ride You know I'm right, I know you Feel the guilt inside But pay no mind, act like we're fine I won't ask you once and I won't think about it twice I don't care about your funds I don't care about your fight I just hope that you feel bun When you pree and see I'm nice I paid the price Fuck the Liege, they took my time Surrounded by some eediats It seems like they went dim in time Being kind is seen as weak, but I can't hold back on my kind Watching time, it made me weaker Live one week like fifty times You crossed the line I can't trust you with my life I was down for the cause I had your back like it was mine, but I was Never in your thoughts and Now I'm hurt I wasted mine, you can Say what you like But it's lies if you ever say you tried I smell some fuckery round the bend It's all pretence and the suits they all pretend They looking out for us is not what they intend You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again I smell some fuckery round the bend It's all pretence and the suits they all pretend They looking out for us is not what they intend You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again Whenever I hear "trust me", I don't You can't convince me I'm not on my own Your chair don't look like my throne I was arrogant as a younger And it don't look like I've grown There ain't a thing I condone If it don't make sense in my dome Can't tell if this feeling's mutual But I go to lengths for my own Will I reach new lengths on my own Or will I succeed with strength from my bros? Should I cool off and find a good gyal Or continue to indulge in hoes? I don't know There's still a few things I don't know I've gotta learn as I grow Knowledge worth more than gold So you tell me, do you think I'm rich or I'm broke? Dealt a shit hand and I can't fold Built to lose and I weren't told How can you ask me to bring you in When you ain't in 'cause you're shook to do road? That's your cue to go home Get on your feet or stay prone I'm illy on bars and I'm sick with the flows In due time, I'll fuck with the pros, so you know We tryna go from cons to pros Happiness won't come till we comfortable Try roll on my band for the rocks That's when bro got the gun and rose Snakes might be in the grass that i mow Man wanna talk my ting so I'm low I don't beg no friends, I don't beg no fam If I've gotta force it, I'd rather go I smell some fuckery round the bend It's all pretence and the suits they all pretend They looking out for us is not what they intend You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again I smell some fuckery round the bend It's all pretence and the suits they all pretend They looking out for us is not what they intend You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again