I don't want no problems with you, problems with me
I don't want no problems with you, problems with me
I don't want no problems with you, problems with me
We've been trapped in Billy's womb and God is with me
These bars ain't right themselves, I've been going to hell
Think this shit too hot, I'll burn the holy scale
I said I'll be honest with you, honest with me
Told them take this flight so they be pilots with me
Before they changed the narrative, I was embarrassed
To take care of them, they not my kids
I'm just a father, I turn rap into a bitch
And that is who I'm married with
This new life ain't daffodils, it's scary moments
I feel so damn resurrected and I'm barely focused
Make sure that you wave when you passing by in that old Tacoma
Just don't laugh at me, just don't laugh at me
Just don't, yeah, yeah
I hope they believe in my faith, I want a body to wraith
I'd rather allocate money to keeping my family safe
I see you cap on Twitter to bury your sadness away
I'd rather grieve in person, it hurts when you bleed from the face
I'd rather buy the building before I take pics from the cake
I'd rather blow the building from Vincey and me on the stage
I had a dream my dad had a Bentley and three in the safe
That's why I rap my ass off in private to keep with the grace
I sound mad, thought I still had it in the bag
Only time is good to be stagnant
Keys still hidden to the back
Thought you had a problem with him
Why the hell you talking bout him
Every time you walk a mile, you know you running circles round him
Average rapper worth a minute, you can take the person out him
Now I'm done, the worst is in it, I can't play my verses round him
She said, I'm so proud, I'm so proud, I'm so proud
Imagine it could be so perfect, be so perfect, be so perfect
Imagine it could be so perfect, be so perfect, be so perfect