Purple Heart III

Uhn Mila Uhn Mila Not to sound like proud or anything I'm one of God's chosen veterans that's why he put me through so many things So like a kid in a barber's chair, I had to get cut to realize I need to put God over everything My fam waiting for the bettering, was not myself Like a broke groom, for a wedding ring, I pawned myself Looked in the mirror, asked myself wetin dey sup Not too much to discuss my nigga the Jig is up For a moment, I forgot that I was Him Bamila, Daddy everybody bi G.O redeem Shout out my niggas who out there pushing weight like it's a gym We taking over, f*ck a dream, this is as real as it seems If I say it, ama do it, doesn't matter if I blew it before You wasn't there when I was really going through it Fucking bitches to fill the emptiness in my soul Mo ro go, I was low, but the music gave me hope Ask Migel, he was there, man he saw it first He called it first, he knows I'll put you niggas in a hearse With all respect, I'm busy tryna rake these cheques Crazy yes? Uhn uhn uhn Crazy ya bet This was supposed to be a love song But I tried to talk about my feelings was like f*ck love Cause I fell in love with my vices, money, sex and weed The only thing a nigga ever needs Before the tape, couple of things I need to say Scars on a star beneath the tats I drew today Burned the tracks revealing pain, nah nah not again My fault for thinking I wasn't good enough, what a shame Once again, I'm taking all of the blames Can't complain, I can't let you carry this emotional weight Anyways, I'm looking forward to the days ahead Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead Every past thing about me is dead, I'm balling up top instead