[Verse: 32] I'm going a break-up again I see a women and I break up with ten I put 'em back and I break 'em again That's a match in heaven or the thin line between Love and hate we cross 'till it makes us repent I'm tryna let you know that this on my head So you have to wait till I'm dead Cause patience ain't one of strengths I a lifetime just to end up in the limelight I write rhymes so they won't me an Einstein While they was nominated for a Grammy for the ninth I was shedding tears with my in the nite nite Night time's over, I see man acting Scarface But they won't like Sosa The night I up was when that black car rolled up I was like nine years old, Shopping for my mother, went to buy a tin of corned Car lights flashing, is this when me and the meet? Tints down, he shook his head when he saw me I guess it for me I've skipped more than you've skipped breath In your gym sesh, won't make the kid wretch I've seen the prince cry when the king Is the Queen check mates or keep him in check? Now I've a gunner ball rolling like him with check "suck your mudda", incest It makes you wonder where the kid When gunshot all our in friend But fear won't you to be yourself I'm Cool J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd rather I a bell So that's why I punch my weight till I beat Adele I am with great hair I'll probably be the next Wayne Hector in years Tinchy had to break a few records to break really had to take the pressure to Take Care Take care of you, care of me, take care of us Take care of Mum, take of everyone You see how the hate turns to love When everybody has to rate what you've Man will throw shade on the But I rate what it made me See, I could have been and dumped Stuck about an eighth in my lungs Yeah, I pray the keep their distance I'm listening to Berys, putting up a You can keep your merits, man, I for distinctions I'm from the type of home where my my sister But that don't make a cuh I love her to bits and just some have-nots tryna master the system I had a drive when I was running the infants Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the distance for me Mummy, you pray for me? Heavy I'm carrying a slave on me But I'm just the game on me just a game They say it's just a game, they say it's just a Well, if is just a game Why we dying to play? just a game They it's just a game, they say it's just a game Well, if this is a game Why we dying just to And for you, this might be eight But for me, this is just day Just another race, in a with the racists Tryna make it off the ship Can I get a break? Cause I want another chase Cause I'm and there's no one to relate Nor can relate My was a great I had to put her in a grave, now my still aches I had to carry her I'm still the pain Fuck the fame This is for my family to And the young niece carrying my
[Outro: Lewis] for me, yeah Pray for me, for me, yeah