KANYE WEST Lyrics

I always feel like I could do anything (I am a god)

That's the main thing people are controlled by Thoughts their perception of themselves

They are slowed down by their perception of themselves

If you're taught you can't do anything you won't do anything

I was taught I could do everything

Go listen to all my music its the codes to self esteem It's the codes to who you are

If you're a Kanye West fan you're not a fan of me you're a fan of yourself

You will believe in yourself

Yeah turn me up

Saint Vinom

It's story time I'm telling a story about a young nigga that OD'd coke

Six feet tall black skin head he was part of the crew that made all the dough

Addicted to blow at the age of nineteen You can tell this nigga will never grow old

He had a girl at the end of the streets And every night my nigga was never home

Long story short,he got her pregnant when he figured out my nigga was broke

She called his mum who's at the door my nigga is 20 his mum 44

He'll be a dad he's not even ready never used a condom every time he fucked

Pressure is rising he don't have no money my nigga is broken didn't know who to call

So I say

Why don't you chill why don't you say everything on your mind

Why don't you take a break to ease your head

Why don't you pray to get some connect you can't be a dad if you don't have the bread

All this dope money why don't you invest your life is a mess but it don't have to end

Follow your heart let God do the rest

Life is not easy you don't have to stress

I am your friend and I'll always be here, anytime you call I'll always be there

The kid is a blessing fuck all your depression

You have to be ready don't lay on your bed

No time for regrets he'll be the best

Life is a gamble and you'll win this bet

These were the last conversations we had

The next thing I heard my nigga was dead

My nigga is gone my best friend is dead

I'm feeling so empty a gun to my head

I'm chasing my dreams my battery on red

I'm feeling so empty a gun to my head

I'm chasing my dreams my battery on red

45MM born on Thursday July the 4th summer 2002

Died on Wednesday April the 6th Spring 2022

These were the last conversations we had

The next thing I heard my nigga was dead

My nigga is gone my best friend is dead

I'm feeling so empty a gun to my head

I'm chasing my dreams my battery on red

I'm feeling so empty a gun to my head

I'm chasing my dreams my battery on red

I'm feeling so empty a gun to my head

So I feel like when I finally go to heaven I get to talk to God I'm gonna say why did you let all these people think I was so crazy and God is gonna say well it was a camouflage I was protecting you