Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #265
Peak in subgenre #126
Author
Apep & King
Uploaded
June 08, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:57
Lyrics
Apep:
I Got So Many Things Runnin Through My Brain,
Even When I Try To Sit Back N Relax I Feel The Pain,
Im Tired Of All This Bull sh** ,
I Wish That Things Would Change,
How The F*** Am I Suposed To Grow Up If I Remain The Same,
All Ive Known Is The Struggle,
All Ive Been Is The Game,
And This Mothaf*** in Hustle Got Me Goin Insane,
Im Tryna Cope With The Pain,
I Guess Its Part Of The Game,
But While These Punk Mothaf*** as Keep On Hollarin My Name,
I,
Get One Step Closer,
To Pullin That Pistol Outta My Holster,
I Thought I Told Ya,
n*** I Just Wont Stop,
Till I Get That Prize Of Fame,
And My Name Is On The Top,
And None Of Yall n*** s Can Rhyme The Same So Im Guaranteed The Spot,
And If Any Of Yall Wanna Find Me Man U Can Catch Me On The Block,
Thuggin With My n*** s And My Lil Brotha Too,
Hollarin Out F*** The World,
Homie I Thought I Told U,
I Got Problems
Chours:
I Got Problems,
Women, Children, Sickness, b*** es, Visions
Its Just Too Much,
I Wish I Could Just Forget It And Do IT Like I Used To,
I Got Too Much On My Mind What The F*** I Need U For,
Its Too Much,
I Got Problems,
Da King:
im willing to confess that im far from a professional mack,
to my dismay i abstained from any sexual act,
now i perfected this rap i could impress em with that,
theyd be the subject and laugh itd cut the tension in half,
yet i keep starin at their chest and wait for them to react,
but the girls that get me obsessed i culd never attract,
so i called em all whores i dont regret it in fact,
id do it again but next time with a threat and a slap,
never talkin always walkin with my face down,
i hate how people are startin to stare every day now,
i say she has a glow she says i havent grown,
and have bad cologne and that ill never have a throne,
so now you see exactly what i have to go through,
im done bein the man that women give their crap and no's to,
so in order to have sex you say i have to know you,
thats not true look let me pull down my pants and show you,
Chours
Da King:
every little step i take my dad thinks is a big mistake,
dont you want me to go for all the risks that you didnt take?/
he creates decisions for me as if its his to make,
im sick of this i wish the differances would just disintegrate,
it seems like no matter what i do the pain recycles,
ive had it with my familys addicts i cant break the cylce,
so eventually id berate and have more hate then micheal,
i hope it breaks my parents hearts knowing theyve create a physco,
i rap and people got distraught when i brough it up,
probably cuz they think ill either get sh** or locked in cuffs,
to the top is rough but all their thoughts are not enouph,
to stop me but what knocks me is my fathers grunts,
im just following the Strings that my heart is strumming,
everything they wanted me to be is what im not becoming,
so when i say im king it means i will stop at nothing,
think i give a damn what you see? not even god can judge me,
