I wanna welcome you to this shad moss album Sit back relax While I do this... I can't lie man there's some stuff that I regret Like lettin my fans down and cheating on my ex right But I'm young so what, yeah ima make mistakes And besides nobody's perfect any f**ing way Ha, I swear to god the press be all on me (yeah) Oscar mire bloggers, everything they write is baloney And why I feel like I got the whole world on me Got all the money in the world, but yet I'm still lonely And why the f** my best friend had to steal from me Couldn't keep it real so for that, I had to leave Sony Sometimes I wanna quit rap like I'm through with it Why I don't get my respect, and why they still act like I'm new to this They hate because I'm fly, shoulda came with a steward's When I did that show with omarion, I was losing it ha I'm on BET acting an a**hole, fighting with the interviewers, why I do that for I can't lie I was drugged out, sipping syrup, smoking weed sh** had me bugged out Even Jermaine didn't know who I was He know me best he been around me since day one An I relation sh** homie never changed You can ask him, I'm still mr money aint a thang Got homies back at home talkin bout he done changed Lil arrogant ba*tard, he don't act the same Who really write his sh** is it tip or is it Wayne Is it Bret is it Jermaine, will yall let me do my thang Ha I don't even know what the big deal is I'm writing for myself, yall n***as needa feel this