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danté wolfe - god complex lyrics

[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 b-m, 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 b-tt
that’s why these hoes bitter and these n-gg-s 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-gg- that’s like saying don’t laugh
i never smile too much in public
’cause these n-gg-s ain’t my buddies
see the devil in these honeys, man it’s just a fat -ss
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

- dante wolfe lyrics

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