M I S T E R - JOB Lyrics

Truest shht I ever spoke
Comes at the tail end
Of a career when
The ground aint even broken in yet
Patience of Job
Im Just Over Broke
Insomnia has taken its toll
Can't sleep wondering if next week
I'm even awake at all
Tumbling down nuthin to break my fall
For someone that cares
Had them mistaken for
See that was yesteryear
Crystal clear, lookie hear
Peace river that was Mister yeah
Now that ship has sailed
Now its rillos wit da piff in there
Liquor clear fist in air
Huey P wicker chair
Of my generation
Founded in drugs
Lost in translation
Hip Hop, Love, rap and a plantation
Just having simple conversation

Sometime it feel like life hate on me
When I'm winning
Devil gon leave him alone
Its a waste of yo time trying killing me
I'm a winner
Never take this soul of mine, cant buy it
Up until they close my eyes im riding

Just left down south
Had to pull a pop up for Papa bday
Whats poppin had to check on my kin
Talkin to cuz baby bro coming home after ten
But his older brother going back in
Once again no group flick
Seem every Christmas somebody missing
Out da family pic
Dead or in prison
Its fukked up
My Homie did twenty came home
His babies grown up
I talk to God daily
Praise him for grace thank him for safety
In the mirror
Trying to see where I aged
Harder to face Me
These signs is catching up
Cuz time is passing us, By
On the pharcyde of town
My people are
Spread out andWorlds apart
That's how it start huh
Funny ironic Huh
What once was
To no buzz

Sometime it feel like life hate on me
When I'm winning
Devil gon leave him alone
Its a waste of yo time trying killing me
I'm a winner
Never take this soul of mine, cant buy it
Up until they close my eyes im riding

Nights like this I really miss
Colt 45s me and my niggaz
Plans of being rich
Smoke coke lines
We high as shht
Off an 8 ball known to brawl, yep
Especially if da homies call
Underage know it alls
Older we gettin and
Still don't know it
Its clear we know nuthin
This year we doin something
Disappear from round niggaz
Doing nuthin
Aint no reason for no bluffing
Springs here summer oven
By November I'll be baking
Real stuffing
That's real talk
Loving the dressing
Like how I dress it
Job interviews aint interested
Balling or starving
I'm an artist
Till life dearly depart it

Sometime it feel like life hate on me
When I'm winning
Devil gon leave him alone
Its a waste of yo time trying killing me
I'm a winner
Never take this soul of mine, cant buy it
Up until they close my eyes im riding
Devil gon leave him alone

When I'm winning
Leave him alone, killing me, Never

Devil gon leave him alone

Never take this soul of mine
Up until they close my eyes... Yeeaahh

Devil gon leave him alone