[Verse: 32] I'm going through a break-up I see a dozen women and I break up ten I put 'em together and I break 'em again That's a match in heaven or the thin line between Love and hate we cross 'till it makes us repent I'm let you know that this plays on my head So you don't to wait till I'm dead Cause patience ain't one of strengths I waited a just to end up in the limelight I write rhymes so won't consider me an Einstein they was nominated for a Grammy for the ninth time I was shedding tears with my family in the nite Night time's over, I see man acting like But they won't survive like The night I woke up was that black car rolled up I was like years old, blud Shopping for my mother, to buy a tin of corned beef Car flashing, is this when me and the Lord meet? rolled down, he shook his head when he saw me I it wasn't for me I've skipped death more than you've skipped In your gym sesh, cardio make the kid wretch I've seen the prince cry when the king Is the Queen gonna mates or keep him in check? Now I've seen a gunner ball rolling him with check "suck your mudda", incest It you wonder where the kid went When lick all our in friend But fear won't you to be yourself I'm Cool J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd rather I a bell So that's why I punch above my till I beat Adele I am Shakespeare with hair I'll probably be the Wayne Hector in eight years Tinchy had to break a few to break here really had to take the pressure to Take Care Take care of you, take care of me, care of us care of Mum, take care of everyone You see how fast the hate turns to When everybody has to rate what done Man will throw on the slums But I rate it made me become See, I have been wasted and dumped with about an eighth in my lungs Yeah, I pray the fuckboys their distance I'm to Berys, putting up a resistance You can keep merits, man, I come for distinctions I'm from the type of where my brother's my sister But that don't make a difference cuh I love her to and just some have-nots tryna master the system I had a mega drive I was running the infants Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the distance for me Mummy, won't you for me? Heavy I'm carrying a slave on me But I'm carrying the game on me just a game They say it's just a game, they say it's a game Well, if this is just a Why we just to play? It's just a said it's just a game, they say it's just a game Well, if this is a game Why we dying to play? And for you, this might be eight But for me, is just another day another race, in a race with the racists Tryna make it off the slave Can I get a break? Cause I don't want another I'm tired and there's no one to relate Nor can relate My was a great I had to put her in a grave, now my shoulder still I had to carry her I'm still carrying the marrying the fame This is for my to gain And the young niece my name
[Outro: Lewis] Pray for me, Pray for me, Pray for me,