"Makaveli" lyrics

"Makaveli"

I showed niggas love when I didn't have to
Gave niggas the shit up off my back when my heart's still attached
I'm living proof, that you can do it all for a nigga
And he'll turn around and snake you
I put chains on niggas necks
Diamonds on they wrist, and after all that, they talking 'bout fuck me
I was playing big brother to you niggas
Paying for niggas videos, putting niggas in studios
Y'all was better off [?] me
But y'all know y'all lil' bitch ass couldn't kill me
Don't even know how to rob a nigga, y'all rather steal from the [?]
Now who gon' pay for your funeral nigga, who gon' attend?
It's never what I did for niggas, it was always what I ain't do for 'em
Fake friends be the main niggas, see 'em they the ones who love you
Don't bring niggas around your kids, don't let these niggas know where you live
My own blood had me think about killing his kid
Plotting on his whole family so he can feel my pain, nigga
Feel like my whole city wanna see me lose
They'd rather embrace the thieves than let me live in my truth
Fake friends are like four quarters, they switch for a dollar
Don't be silent homie, when you see me I walk
Let your, side be known, don't reappear when the smoke clears
Side by side, I appear like I'm Makaveli

Sometimes I feel like I'm bigger than this gang culture
But I've been forced to stay quiet because I know they'd kill me
And you can always count on me to drop a bomb like killer Wesley did
The doctors said to me autistic, now I'm all over the spectrum
Feel like I'm trapped inside my mind, and I cannot escape
And if I die, my spirit finally awakes
As the conscious elevates, remember me in this song
I wrote this poem, for my daughter and all my ghetto children
I've been lost, and amazed, dark days, stuck in the daze
My brothers keep it, it's not for keeping, it's for my brothers to find
Yeah, I thought you was my brother, nigga, thought it was love
But the envy grew in niggas like seeds, you know what it was
I said separate these trees from wicked leaves
And I gave you all I had, until I had no more to give
I started a war, Lord, will you forgive me for my sins?
Only you and I know what we did as kids
You know what it is if I, if I, if I vow to keep this
You and I know what we did as kids

I showed niggas love when I didn't have to
Gave niggas the shit up off my back when my heart's still attached
I'm living proof, that you can do it all for a nigga
And he'll turn around and snake you
I put chains on niggas necks
Diamonds on they wrist, and after all that, they talking 'bout fuck me
I was playing big brother to you niggas
Paying for niggas videos, putting niggas in studios
Y'all was better off [?] me
But y'all know y'all lil' bitch ass couldn't kill me
Don't even know how to rob a nigga, y'all rather steal from the [?]
Now who gon' pay for your funeral nigga, who gon' attend?
It's never what I did for niggas, it was always what I ain't do for 'em
Fake friends be the main niggas, see 'em they the ones who love you
Don't bring niggas around your kids, don't let these niggas know where you live
My own blood had me thinkin bout, killing his kid
Plotting on his whole family so he can feel my pain, nigga
Feel like my whole city wanna see me lose
They'd rather embrace the thieves than let me live in my truth
Fake friends are like four quarters, they switch for a dollar
Don't be silent homie, when you see me I walk
Let your, side be known, don't reappear when the smoke clears
Side by side, I appear like I'm Makaveli
P.S., I river dirt
Side by side, I appear like I'm Makaveli


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