ORG Prophecy - Good Intentions (feat. ORG Only Ma**) lyrics

Verse 1: Sometimes I feel like a hypocrite Start off denouncing then doing sh** The best thing about me is the wrong thing about me It really depends how you viewing it I could use all of my sk**s in perception to numb your defenses And open up all of your senses But if you ask anyone of my exes They'll tell you we ba*tards ‘Cuz they not connected The best things I write be the hardest to say The hardest to play when they haunt me on stage Feels like I wrote them to just get away The Ironic thing is that they stuck on replay Feels like they love it when I'm down in pain Feels like they love when I say them things b**hes is b**hes and all of them things Man I really hate them things Like f** being the best I'll settle for being the worst Can't boast your damn titles when you laying down in a herst I want to be the exception to this hip hop curse Like I don't listen to rap but uh… I don't invite no comparisons f** all the rappers you embellishing Don't care if I sound like your favorite, the greatest or even the ones you been cherishing Learned that like when you start rapping When you make your action don't tell them no reasons that's just a distraction They'll form their opinion and say you been slacking They don't understand because they don't got traction They don't got answers and neither do I so I hide them in laughter Ignore all my wrongs I'll handle them after Lost all my friends thinking the latter Slaying the k** there is no reason to hunt It could be yours but depletes from the fun These days we switching like each other month And the best thing you do is not give it up Started the game with some humble beginnings and rich man ambitions My momma told me that the answer was business ‘Cuz they living life with no good intentions Man, I can see tension I can see demons that you have been wrestling I can see that they got you on the ropes Asking myself how the hell you can coupe Say I'm selling you dreams I'm just painting my hopes Yeah (let me hear that) Verse 2: Firefighting pour the gas on me light another joint I just wanna blow Like me and deion almost burned the house down pyrotechnics now I need a show Call me tourist I ain't see the world yet I want a hot air balloon Organized crime spring fine had our chrysalis did our time that cocoon That mean I'm way too fly my rank been delta Loud and turbulent I am that link me and my zelda We share the same lens we I and I just watch don't ask why Especially you xy's and xx you get x'd wide