With every line written,
And all I have given
Music's been nothing more than a self made prison

I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
Now is time to mend %#@!,

Time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long over due
Thinking to myself, what can I be owing you?

They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
Before I trouble t-boy,
It's just a D-boy

Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is

All apologies,
I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain

Not to confuse,
Our sentiment are all the same
I just don't feel Nothing I'm Numb by the will to gain

Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away
And didn't even flinch,

Yeah
The music drove me crazy
Looked up and lost the first (*##$ ever wanted to have my babies

Nowadays
She can't even face me
I'm sorry for the heartbreak

I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompus mutha$#&@a!
Just look what them jewels made me

I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
What a thing to say! But what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious ^!$$%

And true is true
Cocaine aside
All the bloggers behoove

My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to