Just about seen it all from the bottom of the pit To the top of the ball I don’t wanna wind up caught in the dark Feels like I’m swimming in a pool of sharks People lift you up just to watch you fall I don’t know why I even bother at all Seems like they only wanna take me apart You give ‘em your soul Wind up breaking your heart Sometimes I don’t know what I came here for I was better off with no fame at all What is everybody here complaining for They just keep messing my train of thought Seems like the whole world’s aiming towards My business, my life and I can’t ignore They all in line, they all in line Waiting just to get a little part of mine
CHORUS And I get so tired of them talking about me Everybody’s in my business They trippin, they dog me They just wanna use me, confuse me, they call me But I just brush ‘em off me
I just about had enough with the games And as if it wasn’t bad enough Blowing up my cell phone, acting up If they keep pushing I’ma back ‘em up Cause that’s not what I’m all about But everybody’s running off at the mouth Soon as I’m up they pull me down What goes around comes back around Tell me if it’s something that I said or I didn’t do Is it really worth all of the drama that you put me through Now everybody got their hand out for a dime Well fall in line, fall in line Tryna get ahead but you fall behind
CHORUS
(Novel’s Rap) I hate to throw salt in your game or call names But half of these cats are 3 quarters soft and part lame What is it raw cane that’s pumpin in y’all veins Listen to y’all a screw’s missin in y’all brains Now everybody’s talkin like they know me, they phoney Cause they don’t ever come around whenever they owe me
No stuntin, no frontin y’all You don’t really want it naw They fake and I cut ‘em off I’m sayin I brush ‘em off
Compositores: Stacie J Orrico (Stacie Orrico), Alonzo Mario Stevenson ECAD: Obra #5680847