Reasons

You don't really know the pain I felt

All the bars all the music all the game I spelt

All the broads all the losers all the lames I helped

Through all the scars all the bruises I would blame myself welp

I know they plotting want to take my health

I know they sitting back and scheming want to take my wealth

Take my car take my jewelry even take my belt

I guess I'm getting back the karma from the shame I dealt welp

But this the consequence of living like you won't die

Pockets full of cheddar so you live it like you multi

My heart is full of all this anger from these soul ties

Feel it in my spirit try to clear it so I won't cry