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Yeah I should get up and do somethin' about what I'm feelin' today 10 hours later, distracted, I got what I know is in place I could be confident, bust my prerogative, blunt full of glaze Turn right around, put my prominence down like you still in the race You gotta do more to be more that you ever forgave Pardon but what is the limit? Anxiety trippin', I'll never be finished, nah Head games, ooh Head games, ooh Head games, ooh Head games, I Think I need more than I already have Still a perfectionist, reekin' of evidence [?] Gave us mistakes I fixate on my flaws, so my [?] [?] I pull up like, "What's poppin'," fuck what you've done Total disregard how far you would come All I see is empty space on this road Come and tell it, you got so far to go That's those... SongtexteHead games, ooh Head games, ooh Head games, ooh Head games Family secure Financial freedom, the better treaty Golden castles right beside me, Nefertiti You're stability, I pray you never leave me Had to work the overnight slave graveyard Hope for three wishes and a genie Was Aladdin way before Aladdin had it clappin' That's [?] Princess Jasmine Stealin' watermelon, dodging swords Young broke boy connoisseur All my niggas fallin' back to prison From grabbin' smithens, automatics [?] What you waitin' for? You got the power to, hold up You got the power to turn all these visions To [?] reality, love is a sacrifice Bring up the calvary, know the land That shit'll only delay your blessings, hold up Switch it up, know you love somethin' when you give it up Know you above it when you don't give a fuck Never had a posse or party Could hardly remember the times when it was 10 of us Look what you've accomplished here Look who's in the light and the dark's been clear No fog, nigga, the dark gets clear Why do I question my blessings? Why? Why do I not take my own suggestions? Run circles and chase false perfection Murder with the money, cars [?] I was taught to follow God Made it out from jungles, world's problem solved So take off your top like it's Mardi Gras What's all the fussin'? Your favorite rapper Your favorite artist, all this conversation Who you call an artist? What is competition? Don't know how to listen How we go from [?] to algorithms? Don't confuse my opposition nor my hunger [?] thunder Niggas love yellin' "I'm the best" Insecure, insecure, you're more [?] than a [?] Scripture [?] everybody's [?] lazy I support it, all you niggas look like Lawrence I've been doin' this since [?] clout goggles Way before you walked in Man I've never had an off day A million in cash, spend it on my off day Who am I to give a damn about what any [?] say? What about what God say? Told my niggas all we gotta do is... Get out of your own mind Now this remind me of the [?] circuit Little brother, picture perfect A simpler time in this life of mine My freedom of expressions taught me lessons My father couldn't find time to present And times I often resent Of thus and wrong in my life At 21, I repent Holy water [?] facials Arise to ascent The smell of praises and "Jesus loves you" No pain in my eyes A couple of months, my consistency took a dip, no surprise See this is all a disguise My human nature favored sinnin', floodin' in your life Love lust, what's trust? I put my all into the mic Up on some 1995 shit, hip-hop purist I hated Lil Jon and Lil Wayne [?] Nas lyrics in [?] scriptures in Southern Florida boy, the Trick Daddy's thug holiday It was written in muddy waters Create a sanctuary and he starts [?] apologies I bombarded with my mama's issues See our relationship led to love that was hard to get through My safest place became prison, developed richer religion A set of beliefs that incited grief, many nights with tissues And Uncle G I miss you But our relationship suffered from our positions as individuals, see I became a man, you couldn't understand And saw me as the same little nigga you met at 16 I miss things, miss when I didn't judge who I was on a daily basis Pressin' my inner patience, runnin' my mind in circles and losin' my inner sanctum I'm still distracted by others' journeys and lookin' backwards Why do I lose my passion when [?] got a plan of savin' for me Since [?] and Michael [?] Who was the financial backing in power, it's time for action Quit with these head games, I'm tryna make somethin' happen Aus Songtexte Mania