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

Di yon mo pou mwen kumbayah 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my heart I got this money, but it's nothin' right now I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Nothings what you thought it would be Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your

But I just can't get you off my mind So slow down sister 'cause I just can't love ya Oh and Lord knows I need ya But I just don't want to Put this rusted heart upon the line Slow down sister 'cause I just can't love ya I ain't your fool, I'm not falling

So ease it off You can’t fight the friction Won’t ya tell me what to do 'Cause I’m playin' it all wrong Can’t take the pressure Don’t tell me to be strong Ease it off And your heart is beating 'Cause you know that you gotta

Fuck you Ice Cube It's the nigga you love to hate I heard payback's a motherfucking nigga That's why I'm sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild Fuck a punk cause I ain't him You gotta deal with the nine double m The damn scum that you all hate

Say that you want me just to want somebody Tell me you need me 'cause I need somebody None of these lines will ever make you love me Hurts good to want ya Crave the pain I get from you My head aches, my heart aches, I'm awake, I'm alive It's hard to speak

I'm gonna love ya Like no one could Make your heart feel the way it should I'm gonna hold ya When no one would 'Cause I swear you deserve some good Living up in California Loving life that I've been waiting for ya

All we ever hear from you is blah blah blah So, all we ever do is go ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya Blah blah blah blah Blah blah blah And we don't even care about what they say 'cause it's And we don't even care about what they say ''cause it's

Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you say Are ya'll just mad at my dinero? All I gotta say You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero Can't get too close cause I'm real My temperature make you feel Keep it lit up and