Letras
The flow magnificent, intricate penmanship
Thinking of venomous sentences, that are worth remembering
Things I'm telling him, my records be slapping
Even though I'm lacking some melanin
High school dropout, but how he get so intelligent
This ain't bullshit, I'm selling em, Your opinions irrelevant
I'm just spittin' for the hell of it, See this shit I was selling
Get sick whiffin' the smell of it Told him bout the drip
But he still tripped and fell in it, I won't mention the tension
It tends to give me an erection, All this pent up aggression
I've been suppression It's aimed in your direction
Let's address it like men, Or you can catch these hands
But either way dawg, you ain't gon' test me again
They tryna take me back to a place I don't wanna go
Lord take control, we been there before, you already know
Tryna take me back to a place that I don't wanna go
Lord take control, been there before, you already know
Robbie Mack, what up
I've been to the place you describing homie
It ain't pleasant, it ain't fun at all
Ooh, damn
All these niggas be tellin, made me a felon, no bail and
Locked up and jail and got set up by the police with no malinin
But I guess it's my fault, from the crack I was sellin' it
Plus the dog they was smellin, under my dash I was hidin' it
Got caught up in the system with victims lost with no hope or vision
Can't listen to wisdom like it's too late, how they feelin
This animosity buildin' from children hatin, they father is missin
Mother got pregnant while I was gone, ain't no fixin' shit
They tryna take me back to a place I don't wanna go
Lord take control, we been there before, you already know
Tryna take me back to a place that I don't wanna go
Lord take control, been there before, you already know