But underneath this there is a secret Instead of fussing and fighting Cheating but biting You and your girl things could be pretty Wonderful world, beautiful people Eh-yeah, wonderful world, beautiful people You and your girl, things could be pretty That

Man the whole damn fam gon' touch the sky with me Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me Tell me how that shit taste Only squad in it cause they solvin' me In the mob goin' up cause they go hard for me Yeah the only way is up, y'all gon' ball with

EST (what the fuck) Let's bring some reality to it, And the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch) OK, EST for life, 40 motherfuckin' days I hustled, 40 nights I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a motherfuckin' nice 40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from

My soul is wearying Oh Lord who will comfort me? I said my soul is wearying Beating down from all of my misery yeh Gotta hold of my heart Keeps me bound where the whole wide world is free yeah My home is a wreckage a family ground Impli-ed in poverty

Take the Heartland Take the Heartland with a sense of revenge Take the Heartland and make it look easy Should I kill you with my sword, yeah? Or should I kill you with this word? I’m gonna hide my heart behind the peacock’s fan And keep my friends real

Never selling heroin, never selling crack again Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican

No matter how far meh go She say she rather be there so She say she nah let go And she nah mek no joke And she nah run no joke Nah let go, no Ooh yeah lemme sing Said I want I want you

Kill your conscience Do your best, do your worst, show me where it hurts Kill your conscience, better you than me You're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Yeah you're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Back for more of what you love Back for more of

Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah Whoa, gotta learn to let it go Learn to let go, learn to let go Exorcise the demons inside me The past can't haunt me if I don't let it Live and learn and never forget it I know I'm always like Telling everybody, "You don't gotta be a

Yeah-eeh, yeah-eeh, yeah-eeh, yeah yeah My best friend's brother is the one for me B-F-B, B-F-B My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother A punk rock drummer and he's six foot three I don't want to but I want to 'Cause I just can't get him out