You know when you start seeing your worth
Start seeing what you're really worth
You'll find it harder to stay around people who don't see it
Yeah man
I check the time on my wristwatch
Copy that 10-4, coming from the dispatch
The homies with the eighth like, Ese you ain't tryna match
I just smile and tell them brothers I ain't down with that
It's good vibes and French fries
I watch the skies turn to pink as the sun dies
In the night time, I come alive
'Cause I'm a womanizer up until the sun arise
I'm that chill African brother with these ill rhymes
I'm like a crack dealer when I spit these dope lines
Dope lines, I ain't lying
I had to say it twice, but I don't need a cosign
Got my 511's on, it's get fresh time
Baby say she love my lips so it's Mr. Nasty time
I got a lady on the upside
5'2, brown eyes, straight from Riverside
It's, one time for the great side, better than the dark side
Find us on the west side
The streets are talking, but all I hear is nothing
They say I won't amount to nothing, so I stay pursuing
God help us, God please help us
Now how we supposed to trust a government that's killing us
Money is the root to evil, but in God we trust
They beat us, and shoot us when we put our hands up
Parents outliving their kids, damn I know that sucks
We let these demons lead the way and now we all stuck
God help us, God please help us
God help us, God please help us
Help us to be one, and help us overcome
And teach us to be wise and help us hold our tongues
When people do wrong
Lord keep us from those places
Where we know we don't belong
And this I pray, let your will be done
Uh, these are the words of my soul
I live a life of sin but at least I got a good soul
Yeah, these are the words of my soul
I live a life of sin but at least I got a good soul
Hey, these are the words of my soul
I live a life of sin but at least I got a good soul
Yo, these are the words of our souls
We live a life of sin but some of us got a good souls
Uh, these are the words of our souls
Live a life of sin but some people got a good souls