It's like an autobiography, cause you played yourself That painful with me, red diamond shit, I can't help
A goofy gon' be a goofy, that's some shit that can't help You better be spendin' your money on a bitch you can't nab
I can switch my hoe ten times, but I be with the same scare Ate my dinner at the G-Station
What they steal from you? What they lie to you? What they tell? I can't push it past and tell the truth, I can't tell
I can't lose my head, bout no bitch I can't fail Had this blunt in my momma, it's some shit I can't tell
Runnin' up back from sales, it's some shit you can't smell Pussies back from sales, it's some shit you can't smell
I been feelin' f*cked up on a good day Fell out with a nigga I took advice from
Feel like she the right one, scared to say I like one It's hard to say if I know her, cause these bitches don't last
Two hundred hoes in my contacts, vacuum seal the compact Where I'm from, they don't honor that I'ma beat up, but I ain't comin' back
Fame, I don't want none of that I can smile and joke with pain, I don't under that
Dream brought me up from there, spray the block, runnin' man Eight o'clock, up again, they know how I'm comin' in
I pull up and stylin', she met me on my drivin' Made me go Poseidon, my heart on an island, walk out on an island
I f*cked her cause she eyed it, popped him cause he tried it Hey, hello, it's Ike, get on land, I got pirates
Oh yeah, it get violent You don't know how wicked it get until you divin
Show my love with the prices Raisin' my daughter priceless, but I still love to buy shit
Ninety-four, my life began, my M.S. ninety-five then You know I know you lyin
And you quick to hit an excuse cause you ain't tryin' I talked to my wife, it's dyin
Had cancer like my ex bitch, Leo, I'm a lion I can't find an exit, ain't leavin' till I'm flyin
She cook for me with no penance, I ain't eat it, that'll be lyin
Cardiac arrest, shit, he was breathin', now he tryin