I write about it because it feels so bad Always complicating life despite my best laid plans I wasn't lied to when wide-eyed and young But I've become
into me Condemning what your love never did Confessions of dim sounds Will come surrounding You and your blank lights Through black dead dawns Rivers of true
lie, no lie Believe me when I say I'm trying hard today But I'm not alright, no I'm not alright Tell me it's not true I would never lie to you I'm not
the jazz Intent to step on stage, with your lyrical deficit Your incongruence was my best defense Raw toward geographies, all my natural residents Many righteous men have labeled me
Used to speak sweet with sympathy Tease to mimic me, sunshine every line you ever sent to me Heaven sent, heavenly scent that later crippled me, shit
own grave, papa [B-Real] You know me and you've grown with me And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all home with me I don't walk around with
spit in the millions For fillin ya needs, like 1-900 numbas Pretty when I talk shitty, now did he wonda... Am I the true or livin or clues are given
like they're I some trance They did not come with no intention to party or dance You know what? yo dead beats should just stay home Leave me, my homeboys
'm goin on and on on [Adriatic] The lies control my mind got me wide like this The lies control my mind got me wide... The lies control my mind got me
and Dear Mama Pun did it his way just like Carlito Big L murdered it on Stretch and Bobbito my man B put me on to Havoc and P Infamous will forever be a classic to me
to walk my thoughts off and drink a cup of coffee It seems like I can't sleep anyway, what am I doing here My intentions span a mans attention, they pay me
I don't need nobody to protect me People pulling funny moves, just to spite me It might be jealousy, you ain't gotta like me but (you gon respect me),
fools believe that men can walk on waves. Maybe it's true. Unaware of popularity, and unconcerned with dignity, You made me free. That's proof enough for me
m alive though seein he tried to stop my survival Forgive me the things around me done turned me to livin trifle My rivals would love to say they left me dead
Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a whole fuckin level Don switched to part 2 that's crooked intentions mixed wit rebel Like tha devil on me, Pookie
's for now and real [Chorus:] We're seeing you through and your intentions ain't true so fuck you, fuck you if I was in your way you would bury me ALIVE OR DEAD
