[04:28.00]Help, I have done it again
[04:28.00]I have been here many times before
[04:28.00]Hurt myself again today
[04:28.00]And the worst part is there's no one else to blame
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[04:28.00]Be my friend, hold me
[04:28.00]Wrap me up, unfold me
[04:28.00]I am small, and needy
[04:28.00]Warm me up and breathe me
[04:28.00]
[04:28.00]Uh, its just me against the world
[04:28.00]Lost my mistress and my girl
[04:28.00]All they wanted was what's in my safe
[04:28.00]And all I wanted was just to be great
[04:28.00]Contemplate, real or fake, all these people in my face
[04:28.00]Wasn't ready for the fame, I flipped my sh*t and caught a case
[04:28.00]Looking at my fans like I can't ball without a base
[04:28.00]They understand, ride till' the end
[04:28.00]Now bow our heads and let us pray, Amen
[04:28.00]
[04:28.00]And after all these years of crime and malice
[04:28.00]I look down and see I'm cold and calloused
[04:28.00]And while our sins are to fifthly to bear
[04:28.00]We have to wash them down, now grab your chalice
[04:28.00]And toast to those who always raised their glasses
[04:28.00]When most never chose to go against the masses
[04:28.00]So if you ride or die let me see them L's
[04:28.00]And I'll take you to a place where we can be ourselves
[04:28.00]
[04:28.00]Look, Hollywood is not my type of party
[04:28.00]Nah, look what happened to Chris Farley rest in peace
[04:28.00]And then Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
[04:28.00]And less people then when you started sh*t
[04:28.00]And you wonder why I don't drink coffee
[04:28.00]I don't wanna wake up to these problems of a boss like John Gotti
[04:28.00]I'd rather be Che Guevara mixed with a little bit of Marcus Garvey In hopes of a revolution as results of my anarchy
[04:28.00]But I'm hardly ever home so I guess I'll be quick
[04:28.00]Everybody wanna have their two cents, take it, Here, I don't owe y'all sh*t
[04:28.00]Smoke a zip, change my clothes and give my five year-old a kiss
[04:28.00]Family mad at my success dont they say hate is where home is, Damn
[04:28.00]So its just me against the world
[04:28.00]Lost my mistress and my girl
[04:28.00]All they wanted was what's in my safe
[04:28.00]And all I wanted was just to be great, Kells
[04:28.00]
[04:28.00]But greatness is in the eye of the beholder, so it starts with you. Believe in your own abilities the way you have believed in mine
[04:28.00]It's time, put em up
[04:28.00]
[04:28.00]Let's toast to those who always raised their glasses
[04:28.00]When most never chose to go against the masses
[04:28.00]Now I know you ride or die so let me see them L's
[04:28.00]And be proud you are not afraid to be yourself
[04:28.00]If they want me come and get me, unload this clip till' it's empty
[04:28.00]And I ain't stutter motherf**ker
[04:28.00]Do what ever I must to protect my brother
[04:28.00]Respect no other, put no man above each other
[04:28.00]This is what you live out when you trying to make it out the gutter
[04:28.00]This is how you show that precious little baby girl you love her
[04:28.00]This is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter
[04:28.00]But get by, all we do is get by
[04:28.00]Ironic how we're lower class but always seem to get high
[04:28.00]And the chronic seller is the man because he got the supply
[04:28.00]Get it? Demand and supply, make that spinach, get that Popeye
[04:28.00]Sleep with one eye open, door closed
[04:28.00]B**ch next to me, no clothes
[04:28.00]Make songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop's Andy Warhol
[04:28.00]Yeah, so if they want me come and get me, and I'll unload this clip till' it's empty