if these walls could speak speak
i wouldn't have to make believe you're here
holy angel to stop the fire that burns in me
i need a savior cause i'm scared of me
i done been through hell and back
i'm seeing demons every day calling the kettle black
perfectionist if you perfect pick where your metal at
my life was going downhill i had to pedal back
these ** always wanna talk about the lame **
if i looked back on my life i wouldn't change **
maybe a couple more cars so i can lane switch
if i put that mic on silence and never sing **
this my life and that's your job dog
i'm too hot got me thinking did the clouds fall
probably not ** just put me back up in the bleachers
back when all a ** had was a pair of sneakers
all the stress on my chest i'm ** having seizures
nowadays having fun is ** up in the legal
walking with your head down that's not grown man **
i'm taking over the game until i own that **
yeah ** in my hood them choppers always busting
** living day to day like tomorrow ain't nothing
** club that ** get in the way
now she loving every ** ** up and face down
addicted to the game
my young ** use a thirty eight first forty eight
they gone throw that ** away
bet they never catch a case
i'm gone separate myself from all the lames
if i die and float away you gone feel my momma's pain
sitting in my room i'm reminiscing **
i ain't have a pot to piss in family
whipping crack up in the kitchen
all eyes on me so pay attention
got a problem with the da
should've stayed my ** in va thousand hours
some bull picking trash up off the freeway
i'm the ** that the kids looking up to straight a's
now before they said ** school ha
and i don't bite my tongue for no weak **
cause you i never had to starve for a week
** no clothes but forty four to a household
stomach growling but i kept my **
mouth closed mouth closed mouth closed
if these walls could speak speak
i wouldn't have to make believe you're here
holy angel to stop the fire that burns in me
king push i need a savior cause i'm scared of va story
came in the game thinking music was the way out
to get us off the corners hit records was the payout
out
hard transitioning from hustling till it's gray out
a decade with the devil let me show you how this play
out started as a duo didn't stay a duo
things fall apart ricky martin left my new though
was a team of us everything was for the crew though
never rose while my ** sipping nuvo
so so records bought more
** every record label dollar went to more **
ghetto rich but still scrambling like we poor folks
we was all going left from what the lord taught
the pressure
my pride wouldn't let up the way they took
my ** had us thinking we was set up
all at once so the pain hardly let up
now this ** moment round the house about she fed up
yeah when it rains it pours
** ** boys expect the money
hungry whore ** woo with my ** in the feds
do you think i give a ** if def jam is in the red
they'll undership your record
while they pillow talk in bed
so i never try to talk them ** off the ledge
jump ** like joe clark said if you ain't tryna win
then you better off dead gone
if these walls could speak speak
i wouldn't have to make believe you're here
holy angel to stop the fire that burns in me
i need to save you cause i'm scared of me