It turns to silence A silence sometimes I can hear Internal violence What if I leave, could I still breathe What if I breathe, could I still be And if I leave, would I be me A struggle deep within what if I lost my hope along the way

I can't wait to get away Thoughts are pissed away And for a minute I couldn't swallow You think your head's achin', I'm not finished yet I won't be mistaken, how soon you forget Take back what you said and I'll spare you pain Then you can spare me all

I'mma tell you what you need to know I'mma tell you what you need to hear Cause the truth would be too much Yeah the truth would be, yeah the truth would be I wish that I could open twice, sit down at the open mic Go back to the day before I became

Patience is how I'm living today, I lie before you stressing me out again My life is twisted, twisted like you own brains I can't accept that, I can't accept that again Face it, try it, immune to what you are A superstition jinxing me like the black cat

Young money Mack I'm goin' in I'm a Millionaire I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed Threw the pencil and leak on the sheet of the

All this built up pain forever plaguing me It's the last time it's my lifeline It's the last time that I'll be forever shamed Will it ever end when will my life begin? When will it ever end when will my life begin? When will it ever end and when will my

Oh I know, I know I hope someday We'll sit down together And laugh with each other About these days, these days All our troubles We'll lay to rest And we'll wish we could come back to these days, these days These days, these days

Under your scars I pray You're like a shooting star in the rain You're everything that feels like home to me, yeah Under your scars, I could live inside you time after time If you'd only let me live inside your mind Live inside your mind If you feel like

My troubles test me on the daily They say that only God can save me I think I'm slowly going under But I won't ever tell my brother And now I wonder where's the good gone? 'Cause I can't find no miracles 'til I go home Oh, I wonder where's the good gone?

It's a contradiction Can you feel I'm not like you anymore I can't see, I can't breathe See you quiver like the dogs on the streets Looking down on as I beat you It's bad religion, from a broken nation And I can't take it anymore Who's to say I won't