I'm speechless and redundant 'Cause I love you's not enough I'm lost for words Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice We're living in repetition Content in the same old shtick again Now the routine's turning to contention Like a production line going over

(Nigga you fuckin' with a changed man) (You fuckin' with a changed man) I changed plans but I'm still the same old rider I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it All my real thug niggaz, go and get your hands up You go and drink the

I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well, so well I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind girl, just

To hold you down Mississippi, come back to me Oh, Mississippi January came and took my heart away February felt the same March, my hugs became hold ons April, I huffed like porridge on the boil Morning May, I'm downwind from your shampoo Ichi, ni, san,

Yeah everything goes away But bones in the ground We were tight knit boys Brothers in more then name You would kill for me And knew that I'd do the same And it cut me sharp Hearing you'd gone away But everything goes away

Don't break me and shut me out So take me and let me in As days go by, my heart grows cold I can't seem let this all pass me by Does anyone around me feel the same Put your fist up and vent your pain This is just a story of a broken soul Take me and let

Riverdale, he was there, she was there, you wasn't there I was the same ol' nigga Yeah that trap had raised a nigga How could you blame a nigga? Gold everywhere, gold over there, Trinidad James you niggas Came on the set with hundreds to bet But I still

Feel like a brand new person (but you make the same old mistakes) Stop thinking you're the only option (Stop before it’s too late) But you've got your demons, and she's got her regrets Going with what I always longed for I don’t care I’m in love (stop

It's a gallon of gas, or a cold six pack One goes in my tank, one comes in a sack But I'll do a lot of walkin' if my motor don't run Makes life complicated when it costs the same Hell it ain't no fun, to do without one It's a tough ol' choice to make if

If I saw you in heaven? Would you know my name Would it be the same I must be strong and carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven Would you hold my hand Would you help me stand I'll find my way through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't