s hear it for New York New York, New York (I made you hot, nigga) Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than
'm on my path Let me go My mama loved me more than I do She said you pop was just like you Trapped in a vicious circle Jesus youngest disciple Tell
, I'm not gonna make it Put me back together or separate the skin from bone Leave me all the pieces Then you can leave me alone Tell me the reality is better than
One Have you come here for forgiveness? Have you come to raise the dead? Have you come here to play Jesus to the lepers in your head? Did I ask too much, more than
they find a man that will support them Up late night on they mother's cordless Thinkin' a perm or bleach and cream Will make them better when they gorgeous
better, I'm better, I'm better Don't ever say I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready I never said I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better than you All
you come here for forgiveness? Have you come to raise the dead? Have you come here to play Jesus? To the lepers in your head Well, did I ask too much? More than
like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love
in you/ give em the game, break it down, yall better read the bible dog/ yall better know who wrote the scriptures, yall better protect your soul/ now
I would still have an awesome house Cause the World is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the World is fine Words and lines of mine, I feel are better than every
the opposing player walks into that arena They're thinkin of upstaging you You're, you're like a trophy to them They're thinkin' "if I'm better than
living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better
Some gibbering old fool sitting all alone drooling on his shirt Some senile old fart playing in the dirt It might be fun to have a kid I could pass something on to Something better than
just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head Then I'm better off than
worth much more than gold life is worth more than gold a soul should never be sold a lie should never be told 'cos life is worth more than gold Gold
the things that I have heard So how can you talk to God When you won't talk to me? When he won't talk to me Someday you'll be, better than me [2x] But
stay still when the world spins And ain't nobody flyer than the Birdman You heard me? You heard him? Him bein' me And we are better than All y'all bitches
my extreme fellas, rockin' the [unverified] sweaters The ones who paid with their life I rock for forty days and forty nights and every verse is tight Better than
