It's hard to find A new wrong to make right Been honoring what I say It's been calm moving through the night In my palm is a certain fate In the other a frickin' light Any motherfucker That phase me Is getting in a fight That said I move calmly It's awfully serene We could sit, talk No barking at me Higher rank than a monarch I'm a king With a darker face than A couple people ever seen And if I ever have some won't leave my sons If I said it I'm done don't need bad love Ain't I better now Some won't see that's them (I sweat it out son) (On me that's done) Knew it was gonna make me wild In retrospect (in retro, in retrospect, in retro) Ain't no way of getting out Except your best (except your, except your best, yeah) I been making friends Getting up my bands I been making plans I been making stans My brudda whip a Benz I wonder where he been I wonder where I go Know I can't see my end Ohh I try to keep it silent when I'm baking The fruits of all my labor in the making I'm tryna feed the fucking village baby Could you just be the one I call my lady I tried to pick the pocket of the country He looked and said man I ain't got it on me If you meet me you might just think I'm funky It's prolly just the pack you smelling from me