Thoughts in My Mind 3 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
How many times you went broke then got it all back
How long's it been since you got a call from your dad
How many months has it been since you became single
I've been committed, now it's too late to go back
Big dreams, little support, my life's a story
My life's been a beautiful struggle, it's allegory
Married to the game, my only holy matrimony
They say I'm insane, it's getting harder to ignore them
Listen, I'm not perfect, but I love well
Most of these bitches only want me because I fuck well
Deep down inside, I want a wife, but I'm not compelled
To give my soul to a woman that makes my life hell
That's why I'm quick to cut off people these days
The same people that say they'll be there forever will never stay
They'll go behind your back and proceed to ruin your name
I'm really big on reciprocation these days
Why I spend money on people who spend on me too
You say you're depressed, that's okay, homie, me too
So many emotions I keep suppressed, cause they're evil
Got me thinking I've got to talk more to Jesus
How many times you went broke then got it all back
How long has it been since you got a call from your dad
How many months has it been since you became single
I've been committed, now it's too late to go back
How many times you went broke then got it all back
How long has it been since you got a call from your dad
How many months has it been since you became single
I've been committed, now it's too late to go back
This is the message to all my ex-friends and exes
Enjoy your choices cause I'ma make you regret em
I'ma have your kids and your children's kids singing lessons
I'ma fuck your bitch and have your bitch raising my children
I'm in villain mode, just a product of what you did to me
You can have my bitch, I want the glory, she ain't shit to me
No one's gonna remember your name and here's your epiphany
You're going down broke, I'm going down in history
I'm the only reason half you artists stay relevant
Show me your top 5, I promise you I'm not impressed with them
While all you rappers punching in, show me your penmanship
I'll play your music and go to sleep, you're such a sedative
I slept on the floor in my studio for almost one year
Contemplate suicide everyday, my life's been unfair
I've been to hell and back and back again, I don't got fear
I don't know where you weak boys came from, but I'm not from there
How many times you went broke then got it all back
How long has it been since you got a call from your dad
How many months has it been since you became single
I've been committed, now it's too late to go back