If I'm a bad person, you don't like me Well, I guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel?
your old news Then they beg you to play old school Then they want it back like it was / what to do? Like before, they get bored; keep score, your ignored, strike a chord The cycle
a sewer Meet a giant fish, fuck his brains out And after, that I'm filled with shame No one but myself to blame Nothing in my heart but pain And next
they talkin' about keepin' it plastic. They puttin' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like the Jacksons. I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta
and it's proper Better than their mommy or their daddy did Better than the childhood they suffered The truth is they're happier when they're in pain
(Hey) Even the numbers (Yeah) Let me exactly hear (Oh) Bet you you wonder (Yeah) I know how my mama felt (Yeah) Getting ran over (Yeah) But this ain't a cycle
mock He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin' To honies hawkin', I'm the hottest nigga in New York And I see his hunger pains, I know his blood
Living in a world where no one has trust A lack of understanding, filled with lust Where diseases are common, inflicting much pain Gonorrhea and
still turns Every lesson I've learnt, I reckon It's worth the pain and seconds of hurt So as the world rotates Isolate and float through space A never ending cycles
to do, so I'm sittin' here Rolling up a swisha banging Nate Dogg Pulling on this 8ball contemplating suicide (Hold Up) Tryna smoke the pain away Hand
the whole town apart Wit my colleagues, my teammates, my counter parts Yo I came here to change the whole sound of art And let 'em know a new cycle
There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different game Tired of being trapped in this vicious cycle If
make her yell at me Tempers flair and we foul to be bindin' lookin' for hell and we find it Fallin' rapidly no time to be rewind it It's a never ending cycle
the sight Of blood, now that I'm older I noticed it ain't at the Sight of blood now the sight of blood equals the very First sight of love, menstrual cycles
you still get cuffed and arrested My justice is wretched You get knocked down please grab your crutches keep stepping Cause the game we done held back too long The pain
then now leave us messages A whole lot, travel to my old spot where we sold rock although it's trifle Ain't nothing changed as like time is cycle [AZ
gonna have to go through it but please believe me Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier story in vain You niggas gobbled by the game Ain't no glory in pain
beat, the niggas with the heat For the Lawz, the dogs, we do this shit for y'all For the jails, the cells, the waiting on your mail For the pain, the
