Reckless

I'll admit I'm fucked up myself
Praying on my knees but it doesn't help
No amount of love could cover up the pain I felt
My worst enemies always been myself
Dark clouds round me people think I'm looking for trouble
If u seem what I've been through you’d understand why I refuse to be subtle
U and me homie aren’t the same man
My wholes goal fuck you & your game plan

Nobody knows how I feel inside
Middle finger out widow when I drive by - fuck you
Drinking in day living reckless living /hell yeah
Strolling through like I got a death wish yeah
Nobody knows troubles I’ve seen - ain't got a clue
Lord & devil fighting to intervene /man
You even know what being a sinner means - nah
I’m up early in morning serving dinner to fiends - ha ha

Born in the ghetto
Raised in the ghetto
Dabbled in then drugs played with the metal but ah
In and out doubts and tenting on a niggas couch
Tension mixed without
So he tend to pay More attention to the negative route
Say he been there , done that
Used to bust guns now I busy raps
Look bad like retrospect
Know the D native night have needed that
Today eating wouldn't believe there was crack up in his jeans
Now it's MTV down to smack DVDs
Where a Nigga come from aunt nothing bout image
Obie trice Doug Crawford real name no gimmicks
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