Breaking My Heart

I got nothin' to prove but somethin' to lose Early mornings late nights don't believe hittin' snooze About my business like I'm dressed in a suit Don't rub me the wrong way better call a masseuse Everybody a target so I don't aim I just shoot If you broke being dead is the only excuse Stomping on the competition I believe in abuse You can't beat me better put them cheat codes to use I see the hate in they blood cuz I'm the golden child Man f*ck these niggas but fuckin' her might go awhile Can't guard me and you foul Blowing good and its loud Neighbors mad cuz she loud Young, black, and I'm proud Cmon lets make money pile All the fake they gotta go Flow is grade A I'm on the honor roll Jump on any beat and yell Geronimo Ima outcast in my speaker box I keep the money high and the love below so no one knows Makin' sure my story told, they gon say he spit flame but boy he cold Haters like don't listen to that Busta Rhyme flip mode Thats absurd I ain't hear a word they must've tip-toed Niggas talkin' crazy lookin' at em like a schizo Niggas screamin' gang gang until the strap bang bang You actin' tough we call ya bluff and go and f*ck ya main thang I don't want to do it to em but these boys should tighten up God is in my heart rebukin' demons when I'm lighten up My girl keeps it classy, keeps it loyal and she likes to f*ck One good girl equals a million yeah I'm wisen up Potato on the barrel lets make small fries The alibi is I'm ya sister sister brother I'm a smart guy Refuse to do life f*ck white only pies Still pour out liquor when the homie dies Tellin' her I'm in love probably still my only lie Before you sleep on me Ima tell you why no z's nigga I'm everything you lack I'm what she needs nigga What defense you got for these deep threes nigga I'm shootin' Curry threes, nutty wit the flow I'm Hercules Hercules nigga what can I say I'm on my q's I'm on my p's nigga Shhhhh, I'm countin' cheese nigga Look, a crazy life I live and she only keeps it real cuz the pipe I give I see you grindin' my nigga but you ain't got it like this I blew bout' two before I wrote this now I'm talkin' my shit Cole said meditate but medicate is helpin' my pain It keeps the devil in it's hole it keeps the gun from my brain I want it all till its nothin' to gain I wanna ball till I walk wit a cane Ball is life I give my all to the game All I got is my pride and my name I'm causing havoc in this traffic watch me swerve through these lanes I'm a hazard to you bastards I'm a match to propane You breaking my heart, I smoke when I'm hatin' my thoughts But f*ck what you thought, keep it 100 from start I bite and I bark, come light and lets spark Be my light in the dark Yeah, instead of