Featuring: K-Young

[Verse 1: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]

That pain now gon' get ya'
When you think of how you miss her
And my heart's full of that sorrow that you can't drown with no liquor

You ain't around but still, I ain't takin' down yo' picture
When I make it out the hood, I'm still way down to come get ya'
I stayed down, so don't you go and exchange vows with no ^!$$%

I made a vow, every day to pile yo' bank account with figures
But I'm about this rap life, but you wasn't feelin' that last night
You told me you was goin' to flip the script if I didn't get my act right

But that's unfair, cut me some slack, understand this is a juggling act
The hustlin, bustlin', jugglin' rap, and smugglin crack to cover the back rent
%#@!, I ain't mister perfect but give me another chance, cause I deserve it

Don't walk away from me...

[Hook: K-Young]

Don't walk away from me
Whoa (Harmonizes)
(x2)

Don't walk away from me

[Verse 2: Kenny Siegel]

It's the beginning of the morning
She'll wake up, start to feel the cover, stick a brother missing for the moment
I'm in the corner zonin'

Scribbling ridiculous %#@! to ensure the competition doesn't want it
All she concerned about is me grippin' her and holdin'
Last night I couldn't hear the ending of the moanin'

Now its the mornin', I guess here comes the beginning of the groanin'
She said embrace me when you go to sleep
And when you awake you should be holdin' me

I'm losing my patience I mean O.M.G
What does it take for you to notice me?
And where's all the pay from being so busy?

And why's my bank account almost empty?
Woe is we, I want this (key/keith???), but if I'm on main focus, I'm goin' just leave
She hates the role that it takes to be a dope MC

You goin' miss sleep, you goin' get heat
From the naysayers til the ^!$$% on his feet
So I'm never off mine, that's for the rest

And when I make it you coming with, that's on the set

[Verse 3: Julius Luciano]

Mama let's stay together, like that lame BET show, we need to grow
I'm trying to get right every time that we fight, we reach for the door
See these emotions, is the reason that we both eager to go

You cryin' a lot, I'm feelin' your pain, I'm not a robot like C-3PO
You are a beauty no question, pure is truly yo'essence
Truly a blessin' ey, but you be so stressed

You hate studio sessions, but late studio sessions
Ain't no reason to ruin what's destined
You say, you need a F-in' break

You be so vexed, but ey
I never sniffed a line of crack
My addiction is the life of rap

My affliction is real, very real, no hypochondriac
Even though she wish I was a nine to five ^!$$%,
Told her, I'm chasin' my dreams

She say I'm trynna to ride with ya',real

[Hook]


[Verse 4: Demetrius Capone]
Where we m-izz-et there was ??? like kindred

Spirits and then when we in bed
The sex, the best
We in it to win it

But then next, you left, to the left, to the left
You just wanted a normal life
I was chasin' rap to the death

Okay, you gone. It's been an hour, that's too long
Like U-Hauls, that's too small
It's too hard, for me to move on

In the back of my mind I'm still wit' ya'
Just give me some time to get richer
It'll get greater, later, when these major labels come sign some real ^!$$%s
But what about the time when I gave my heart
What about the times I gave my car

What about the time when I paid yo' rent
By breaking the law, slinging that rock
Wait, I don't wanna fight
I know you invested the best years of yo' life
But when this rap %#@! go right, don't let the next (*##$ live yo' life


[Hook]