I can't lie man

There some stuff I regret

Like letting down my fans

And cheating on my ex

Right

But I'm young

So What

Yeah

I'm gon make mistakes

And besides

Nobody erfect n e fuckin way

I swear to God

The press be all on me

Oscar Meyer bloggers

Everything they write in baloney

And why it feel like I got the whole world on me

Got all the money in the world

But yet I'm still lonely

And why in the fuck my best friend

Had to steal from me

Couldn't keep it real

So for that

I had to leave Sony

Some time I want to quit rap

Like I'm through with it

Why I don't get my respect?

And why they still act like I'm new to this?

They hate cause I fly

Should of came with a stewartest

When I did that show with Omarion

I was losing it

I'm on BET acting a asshole

Fighting with the interviewers

Why I do that for?

I can't lie

I was drugged out

Sippin syrup

Smoking weed

Shit had me bugged out

Even Jermaine didn't know who I was

He know me best

He been around me since day one

And are relation

Ship homie never changed

You can ask him

I'm still Mr. Money ain't thing

Got homies back at home

Talking bout he done changed

Lil arrogant bastard

He don't act the same

Who really write his shit?

Is it Tip or is it Wayne?

Is it Brat or is it Jermaine?

Will ya'll let me do my thing?

I don't even know what the big deal is

I'm writing from my soul

Man ya'll nigga got to feel this



[Talking:]

Who help me and responsible for Bow Wow

Was really Snoop was

You know what I mean

It wasn't really anybody else to get back with was other than JD

So we made it happen

We put egos to the side

We called each other

Got in the studio

And from that day it was on

This my last album becease

For me

There's no more to be done on the music side

I've done everything

Like I said I've done everything from

And the scary thing is that I'm 22 years old

From the music side I've been doing it since I was 5

17 years