God Complex lyrics

by

Mr. Green


[Verse 1]
f*ck ya approval 'cause the ink will never dry
Paper burns up, this gold around my wrist will never die
I'd rather be a rich bum, than a hard working peasant
Spend my time counting blessings, while I'm repeating my lessons
Whether it be mistakes or the losses, this sh*t cost us
Gotta pay ya own way, no loans and then you boss up
At the end of the day it's all joke
I try to stay on the right side of it
It's never funny when you the butt
That's why these hoes bitter and these n*ggas still slide in it
I got people close to me I still fear lying
I got people too close to me I still fear trying
I got people real close to me I still fear dying
So I'm at the range weekly, practicing with the iron
Its a concrete jungle
It's vampires and lions, snakes is eating the rats
And the panthers just keep on dying
No white Jesus coming, ain't no Tarzan to fly in
Temper like a hair trigger, habit like an addict
Always drinking like a fish, still f*cking like a rabbit
Don't play theatre games with me, realism at its finest
These toads thinking these hoes can turn em into a highness
Like I said its a jungle I'm hunting all of my game
And don't sleep at night no more, 'cause wolf is part of my name
Always takes a bad day just to jump start my brain
Ain't no stranger to the pain but I never dealt with shame


[Verse 2]
People think they be helpful by telling you to be careful
But really n*gga that's like saying don't laugh
I never smile too much in public
'Cause these n*ggas ain't my buddies
See the devil in these honeys, man it's just a fat ass
You never had a lot of money
Bacon collar, shoes is muddy
Tell me how is you go take a chance you never had
Been at the bottom all my life, I got it all and lost it twice
Spent half of it on my wife, at least that's my future plan
I guess it's kind of odd to see a young black man with a dream
I guess it's kind of odd to see a young black man go achieve
I guess it's kind of odd to see a young a black man on wax
Go ten tracks without talking 'bout racks but talking 'bout traps
I ain't got no criteria except to be fair to ya
Show much love sometime I know that sh*t can get weird to ya
If you in my inner circle that's my halo
My thoughts make the day glow
And I ain't never moving when you say so

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