Life Of Mr. Carter

What's harder life or Mr. Carter

Balling 'til my hair is as white as Johnny Carson

You don't have to beg because I'm fresh out of pardons

Little voices in my head said "Don't mind the little voices"

Woah

What's harder love or Mr. Carter

Especially when these h*es ain't right these h*es ain't loyal

S**t who's wrong who's right just ask my lawyer

Right or wrong I'm still gon' take his advice he take my orders

I'll be a-okay instead of alright or kinda sorta

And before I ever take that for granted I take the charges

See you can't believe in all of the hype you hear at the barber

If the odds are stacked against us they're likely to stack 'em on us

Lil Tune Jurassic in the room Tyrannosaurus

I ain't steal it I took it I ain't crooked I'm cater-cornered

And if my fruits of labor were ripe I would have an orchard

But I'm nauseous from my ups and downs and back and forwards

S**t Mr. Carter eyes are always on ya

So I smile for the cameras and hide from the reporters

Roll a blunt up in this b***h when it burn it start my motor

Shoulder shruggin' 'cause the world on my shoulders s**t

What's harder life or Mr. Carter

Tune in this b***h let's spike the Holy Water

Tryna stay grounded my flights said no departures

S**t what's harder murder or abortion

Woah what's harder death or Mr. Carter

Is it easier to play deaf or to listen harder

I'm like "Girl what's harder than life for Mr. Carter"

Knock on wood but with the wood comes termites and turmoil

Was it easier to change diapers or back to normal

Times are changing like Father Time just lost his father

What's harder to ask for sorrow or to borrow

Or to break hearts or get your heart broke I don't know

I ask "What's harder jail or Mr. Carter"

School or Mr. Carter

The news or Mr. Carter

Man what's harder d**gs or Mr. Carter

Judge or Mr. Carter court and order yeah

What's harder life or Mr. Carter

I ride for this s**t like a knight in shining armor

I pile up the d**e and roll it tight like UnderArmour

Coming from this neighborhood it's just like coming from comas

I got homies from the old school and we been lost our diplomas

Got some h*es from California think they s**t smell like begonia's

Got a bone to pick I pick it 'til your boneless

Like I come from San Antonio pop up at the spur of the moment

How you want it when in Hell I'm a Roman

Head on fire I'm a comet heat up out my abdomen

And you know me man I'm all about my business

Business handle business for me

I know you know life's a b***h I turned her to a business woman

Mind your business I'm sayin'

What's harder life or Mr. Carter

What's higher the price or Mr. Carter

Should I call you Mystery because I'm right here to solve you

And if you start to smell fear or fright I sprayed it on you

I made it and when I made it you hate it I made it on you

You know the streets talk my n***a don't made 'em argue

N***as faded away I light one and get faded for you

I'm reclinin' Weezy Baby La-Z-Boy you they enjoy you

I'm like "What's harder life or Mr. Carter"