I'm Back

I'm sorry for cussing

Fuck you, fuck you

I'm back, Mr. Magic City

Blowin' color purple, I make it rain on your forehead

You woulda thought I had a fan the way I blow that money

You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money

The Feds outside and they checkin' his tag

But still the boy move with a hell of a swag

It's like the soundtrack to my life

Everyday I'm under investigation

But I will not stop so you can stop the hating

What more can I say? It's like my gift and my curse

To fail or succeed, I don't know whats worse

I don't know what's worse

Agents tryna find a glitch in my matrix

One slip and I'm back to the basics

Red or blue pill, what would you do?

When the same niggas you love got hate in their blood

I know god's watching over me, so is the Fed's

When love turns to hate and niggas rather you dead

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ

All the bad I've done, will you still protect my life?

Maybe, maybe not

Until then, I keep an extra clip for that Glock

You wanna see my bank statement

I got no problems with that

Three hundred thousand, you know I'm smarter than that

I been dodging the alphabet boys all my life

So, you gonna need more than a child support lawyer

Listen up, I got some child support for you

Get off your ass bitch and get you a job

Tell your other three baby daddy's to sell dope or rob

My son got everything in the world that I never had

One thing you can't call me is a deadbeat dad

When you're the one that shoulda been exposed

Unfit mother still playin' witcha nose

And I don't wanna tell my child

That his moms ain't shit

And this ain't about him

She just a money hungry bitch

I been here before

They boxed me in a corner and I came out fighting

They locked me in a cell and I came out writing

I said I came out writin'

Lock my body, you can't trap my mind

I only talk in the bedroom, we whisper in the kitchen

Call me paranoid, I think the walls is listening

But if them walls could talk

I'd prolly never get to see the daylight

I gave it to 'em raw, mixtape after mixtape

I had niggas waiting on the album

I shoulda got five mic's in the Source

Instead I got five bricks and a Porsche

They say I ain't lyrical

I wasn't tryna impress y'all niggas

If hating was a crime, they'd arrest ya niggas

Kink bought the mic, I just gave him my life

The streets co-signed, the hood gave me my stripes

I said, the streets co-signed, the hood gave me my stripes

Kink bought the mic, I just gave him my life

I said, the streets co-signed, the hood gave me my stripes

Yeah, I know you ain't done 'em

I'm back, better than before, matter fact, I'm better than ever

They can't box me in, that boy too clever

So CNN worried 'bout little ol' me

Fuck the bitch ass reporter who wrote the story

You motherfuckers don't know shit about me

What I been through or where I came from

When shit got hard, I stayed, I ain't run

So you can blame the government, they made me this way

See the pain in my eyes, you don't see me cry

Two tears in a bucket, who got that work?

Real talk, I'll make us a way

Get rich, or I'mma go to jail tryin'

Uncle Sam ain't never gave me shit

But my partner out west, yeah he front me them bricks

How the hell you expect me to be drug free?

When George Bush ain't never done shit for me

Follow me home and tap my phone

What happened to my freedom of speech?

Love don't love nobody

Got me feelin' like I shouldn't love myself

I practice what I preach, I preach what I practice

A hundred thou under my mattress

I'm only human, just a man

God gave me a gift to do the best that I can

Critics say I can't make an album better than my first one

The way I feel, that'll prolly be my worst one

Another one after that will be better than my last

So real talk, y'all can kiss my ass

This is the beginning of the beginning

I am the future

You niggas are a thing of the past

I'm not ashamed of who I am or what I've become

So all you ridicule lookin' I'm not the one

It's called self respect, I bow down to no man

I say all that to say that you can't ban the snowman