i'm tryin to tell you that we got it
yeah boy
stress game
less fame is a. yeah
this a blessing
stress game
less fame
it's a blessin
bosom buddy i'm arresting
much pressure in the stress game
less fame
it's a blessin
bosom buddy i'm arresting
much pressure in the stress game
less fame
it's a blessin
bosom buddy i'm arresting - much. and i can see that you don't want me to love
and i'm damn sure that you don't want me to thug
and i'm damn sure that you don't want me to judge
and i'm damn sure that you don't want me
you better believe that time is tickin
i can hold no grudge
you can't haunt me
callin up my player-ass partner while i'm sippin on wine
only to soothe my little spirits
i think god can hear me cryin
when i wake up to the birds and then the herbs of the violins
but i think he rather have me disturbed
man i can't even sleep in silence
much pressure in the stress game
less fame
it's a blessin
bosom buddy i'm arresting
much. ain't no illusion less than god
for the realest of the writin
love thy neighbor
it's way beyond the fightin and the lightnin
benjamin franklin
with a 50 dollar bill i'ma fly the kite
and robyn givens
she's still tryin to play me like i'm tyson
oh poor baby
maybe i'm just a little bit sentimental
when it comes to the death i've wept
still weepin with whips
as my brothers they got hung by trees
and beat with whips
the pain is so deep that they carry so many regrets
here's a message
with the world in a daze and the homies smokin haze
and they slangin on the ave to upper classmen
hey
slay
with the a to the k
without a weapon watchin and listenin and
where without livin
hey
get on the level as we smoke real fast
you take a puff and that's enough and throw it away in the trash
at last
minus the visual
where would i be?
you tell eve to get her ass out the tree
that's cheap