Yeah
Gotta have a space
Gotta have a space
Know what I mean?
Freedom I mean
Uh space to get
this s**t off
Yeah
get this s**t off my mind
off my chest
yeah, yeah
With every record
I be askin' the masses
to tune your hearts to me
I represent intelligent
ni**as that grew up
harshly
But lately I've been
questionin' second
guessin' whether or not
I've got somethin' to offer
since I done
eluded poverty
Or has the money
watered me down
that truth is hard for me
like the second time
I got cut from the
junior varsity
Fightin' back tears
I promised to switch
gears and said to myself
"Whatever you do
you won't do it partially"
From this day forward
I move with
a new ferocity
Ferrari coupe velocity
a fail proof philosophy
Success is in the effort
so if a ni**a tried his
hardest I'm at peace
knowin' God ain't deal it
in this group
of cards for me
Some people say that
I'm runnin' third, they
threw the bronze at me
behind Drake and Dot
yeah them ni**as
is superstars to me
Maybe deep down
I'm afraid of my luminosity
so when you see me
on red carpets
I'm movin' awkwardly
Posin' all nervous
afraid of the judgement
and the thought
of showin' too much
of my day is repugnant
I be keepin' my kids away
from the gaze of the public
'cause these days
it feel like hate is
they favourite subject
F**k it attitude like a
young O'Shea with a AK
aimed at your brain
violate and I bust it
I don't play when it
come to family that's
one thing I refuse
pimpin' they kids out
for views to just
to be in the news
Could never be me
I p*ss in the celebrity tea
God with me
on this record
this is Heaven's EP
The tales official
the best ni**a breathin'
it just failed to hit you
you couldn't tell
'cause you fell for
the bells and whistles
And that's an area
I don't excel I'm from the
'Ville where young girls
talk grown as hell
That's raw never saw
one person go to Yale
but every ni**a that
I know done gone to jail
at least once
Provin' we the ones
police hunt
for the pains
we smoke three
blunts the size
of tree trunks
Too much hunger
it's no wonder these
ni**as can't keep up
so sayin' "Yes" to a
feature just means I'm
'bout to eat lunch b*tch
I'm goin' for it
no never shall he punt
I'm the one
and you can be sure
speakin' of beachfront
I'm kickin' my feet up
while I write this
in somewhere tropical
supposed to be relaxin'
this passion makes
that impossible
Mm
supposed to be relaxin'
this passion makes
that impossible