You see
It's Chhina Baby
You want me to tell you a story like its fiction
But these are called memories
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
I don't know about fiction man, just the truth
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
Sell my soul for what
Lose my bros for what
You acting like I had a choice, I'm the chosen one
I been around them Anacondas and them Cobras
They either choke you out or poison you but I'm a soldier
You don't mature you just get older as per usual
I took my ego to its funeral thats brutal
How many people can you count on one hand
That do not let jealousy or hate affect their plan
Just one, me, I give you game for free
Had to hit the gas with no seatbelt I took the lead
If I fly right through the windshield Imma walk while I bleed
These are Pradas not no Loubitins I still got bloody feet
Cuz I
Been around the world I'm a king I ain't no earl dawg
Been across the turf where the grass is green for real dawg
Its hard see when your whole team doesn't too
Playin peak a boo, I see them switcheroos
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
Sometimes I hear em, them angels over me
Sometimes I feel em whenever I'm somewhere I'm supposed to be
She call me special
Its just that soul in me
Sometimes I feel em they for real tryna be controlling me
Imma shed tear
If you take my bro from me
I been crossed so many times I dont let em get close to me
Some call it toxic behaviour thats all I know
I know the devil knockin at my door I pray he dont kick it tho
I aint sign that deal nah, wanted to keep my soul
Thats that
New independence day, I know you driven by jealousy
Thats a muderous felony
Self inflicted hate on my people keep going up
And it get stuck
But its too late for all that
I wanted change for all that
I wanted change for all my
My bruddas, My family, My mother, My dawgs
And I hope he beat that charge man
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
Should I sell my soul
Alone and stuck at a stand still
What's fiction for real
I don't know nothing about it