[Verse: 32] I'm going a break-up again I see a dozen women and I up with ten I put 'em together and I break 'em again That's a match in heaven or the thin line between Love and hate that we 'till it makes us repent I'm tryna let you know this plays on my head So you have to wait till I'm dead Cause patience one of your 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 for the ninth time I was shedding with my family in the nite nite Night over, I see man acting like Scarface But they won't survive like The night I woke up was when black car rolled up I was like nine years old, for my mother, went to buy a tin of corned beef Car lights flashing, is when me and the Lord meet? Tints rolled down, he shook his head he saw me I it wasn't for me skipped death more than you've skipped breath In gym sesh, cardio won't make the kid wretch I've seen the prince cry the king left Is the Queen gonna check or keep him in check? Now I've seen a gunner ball rolling like him 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 J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it well Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd rather I a bell So that's why I punch above my till I beat Adele I am Shakespeare with hair I'll probably be the next Hector in eight years Tinchy had to break a few records to here Drake really had to take the pressure to Take Take care of you, take of me, take care of us Take care of Mum, care of everyone You see how the hate turns to love When everybody has to rate what done Man will throw shade on the But I rate it made me become See, I could have been and dumped with about an eighth in my lungs Yeah, I pray the fuckboys their distance I'm to Berys, putting up a resistance You can your merits, man, I come for distinctions I'm the type of home where my brother's my sister But that don't make a difference cuh I her to bits and We're some have-nots tryna master the system I had a mega when I was running the infants Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the distance for me Mummy, won't you for me? Heavy I'm carrying a slave on me But I'm carrying the game on me just a game They say it's just a game, say it's just a game Well, if this is just a Why we dying just to just a game They said it's just a game, they say it's a game Well, if is just a game Why we dying just to And for you, might be another eight But for me, this is just day Just another race, in a race with the Tryna it off the slave ship Can I get a break? Cause I don't another chase Cause I'm tired and no one to relate Nor can relate My grandmother was a I had to put her in a grave, now my shoulder aches I had to her away I'm carrying the pain Fuck marrying the This is for my to gain And the young carrying my name
Bobii Lewis] Pray for me, Pray for me, for me, yeah