[Intro]
Been waiting a long time to do this one...
[Verse 1]
Bow ya head like you respect or you depressed
I genuflect, least i can do because im blessed
Stressed, no matter the weather cause that ain't gon matter
At the time of d**h
Still gon' be fresh like my Air Max Mesh
I just took one to the chest like, i dont give a damn 'bout a long term effect
Im good, im good, nah don't worry 'bout me
Cause if i drop while f**ing up my morals beliefs then who's to say that it wasn't, it wasn't meant to be
Cause my contradictions contradict my destiny
A cynical, hypocritical individual who lusts for impairment and the pinnacle
A sinner
I ask God for forgiveness
And thank Him cause there was about like 4 or 5 who witnessed
By 4 or 5 minutes, or 3 or 2 minutes
1 minute
I could've been finished!
[Verse 2]
b**h I'm Hugh Gla**
Desire to thrash
On every lil busta who abandoned me and laughed
I ought a let a grizzly bear rip out your back
Watch the attack, and after blast you into the past
But revenge is in God's hands, not mine
So can you blame me if i commit all these love crimes
Im just saying im trying to do good in my lifetime
Cause only Lord knows what goes in and out my mind
Only Lord knows my intentions, sittin' in my heart
Play my part, pray real hard, pursue whenever wind calls
Cause any moment him and her, yours or my heart pound could stop
With no one to watch under the bridge where its dark
I dont give a f**, I been tearing apart
I been all alone, been all alone
Look towards the lights and I really been rocking in my zone
In my own zone
[Chorus]
Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold
f** what you say, f** systems of control
Now my aura glowing and im still on swole
And i still got, i got that soul
Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold
f** what you say, f** systems of control
Now my aura glowing and im still on swole
And i still got, I got my soul
[Verse 3]
A young man's portraits im on my Quentin T
Add Stanley, yeah you know that's me
Andy Warhol taking pics
Brad Wilk with the sticks
How a thug hits licks just nice with it
Ahhh
Everybody wanna look at me sideways
Till you see me on the radio with Sway
Painful night, the birds singing in the morning
Its all alright, living good
You know i just
[Chorus]
Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold
f** what you say, f** systems of control
Now my aura glowing and im still on swole
And i still got, i got that soul
Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold
f** what you say, f** systems of control
Now my aura glowing and im still on swole
And i still got, I got my soul
[Outro]
Yeah.. yeah
How we do it..
Ohh.. ohhh
f** what you say, f** systems of control