thinkin bout tomorrow we ain't promised today This rap game fickle, we ain't promised to play The last of the greats, pay homage to me [Joe Budden:]
[feat. Emanny] [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Check it, More questions, more answers More ci smoke and more cancer More arguing, more resistance It's seems like
[Verse 1: Joe Budden] Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now, I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song
I'm facing what appeared to be impossible Feelin unimportant enough to have to bother you But I'm down here alone nigga, all I got is you [Hook] [Verse 4
[Verse 1:] If I had a choice I rather my higher power decide to take me first, I think the other way around would only make me worse, Rarely was I ever
Yea... Joey... It's that on top muzik! Yea, wait a minute! [Verse 1:] Yo, I left the jumpsuit on a park bench Slept there, smellin like the park stench
Closer than close well Closer than most I just see so much in you And I want a better view I want to look deeper into you yeah See God built everybody
[feat. Emanny] Look how life, life has changed Movin up, to bigger things Look how time flies by... [x2] (Ain't it funny how time goes by... [x2]) I
[Verse 1: Joe Budden] They say the World's coming to an end, homie I don't care Bullet proof in my closet that I don't wear Niggas talk behind my back
Come along, co-co-come, come along But I don't trust niggas so make sure you come alone I hand picked you you think sensibly They friends with you don
to marry them There's no lights in the place you buy your jewelry from Funeral fab, I'm just here to bury them [Joe Budden:] Reporting live from the
[Verse 1:] Yo I see shorty on the staircase In front of an empty beer case Weird face Almost like he was scared straight Like he ain't have a care in
Than the time comes for you to be your own man, and take on the World And you did, but somewhere along the lines, you changed, you stopped being you! [Verse 1: Joe Budden
Look, I was always told you can't make it make sense don't trust it So I'll be out the country with the phone off, fuck it Grown from when I was dusted
Thug changes [Verse 1:] Now we were once two niggas of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line Sorta, honestly I'll never guessed
Nothing stays the same forever... not even me Check this... check it [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Something must've changed me, niggas might defame me But
[Verse 1: Joe Budden] When the night falls, and the smoke clears Millions of miles away, yet they so near I remember memories, so I'm never lead astray
I be at the mall, walk up in the store Glance up at the wall, pick out a few kicks I need 11?s in these, matter of fact while you at it bring em' in
