Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes You

All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando We the first ones that came up with the bando Talking ‘bout you got the Act but what they goin’ for I’m bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow We the ones that really came in with the kicking doors Same

They wanna see me fall And I will never sell my soul I'm on some shit that they ain't seen before Dream chasing, catching all my goals I don't need these hoes I'm getting money, me and all my woes Play with me, you know is all I want The young niggas

If this world were mine I'd give you anything If this world were mine, I'd place at your feet All that I own, you've been so good to me I'd give you the flowers, the birds and the bees For with your love inside me, that would be all I need If this world

Mmmm c'mon and take it back love C'mon and take it back for us Don't you fade into the back love I'll take it back now I'm not a rapper, I'm a singer with a flow I've got a habit of spitting Quicker lyrics you know You found me ripping the writtens

Fly to who you are Climb upon your star Everywhere you go Your soul will find a home You'll be free to spread your wings Fly, you can fly to your heart Watch all the flowers Dance with the wind

What do I do now? All the plans we made don't work if you're not around So tell me, what am I gonna do with forever now? What do I do? What do I do now? Was gonna give you these flowers tonight Was gonna ask you to stay Practiced so that I would say it

For I can't help falling in love with you Like a river flows surely to the sea Darling so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life too Wise men say only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay?

How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? What type of games are bein' played? A lot of niggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow What these bitches want from a nigga? On some DMX shit I grew weak

I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain Go on, crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain Come on strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains And if I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain I stumble through the wreckage, rusted