Joe Budden
Joe Budden - Angel In My Life songtekst
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[Verse 1] Let's look behind the Swarovski crystals Behind the .50 calibers and the pistols Misused, pardoned self got to excuse, my issues For me to have you a ritual But, I ain't as crazy as I seem to be It's just that nothin' is the way that is seem's to me Im feelin' less then, druggin' him up with anti-depressents In essence im threatenin my character asessment Truth told, I figure a few hoe's Mixed with some new clothes should cover my loop holes If I'm misundersttod or mis-guided Started when they passed the L' said 'just try it' When I don't wanna get out of bed I just fight it Sometimes I don't eat for days I just diet Only live once so if I just like it I aint even checkin' the price, I just buy shit I'm thinkin that will just hide it But all it takes is life to ignite shit I'm thinkin' bout death wonderin' how I'm gonna go I can't be insane for just wantin' to know In my head I die often, I used to think of suicide often Good suit on and a nice coffin But, that ain't somethin' I would try myself Still they lock me in this room all by myself I need a... think I need a..... [Hook] [Verse 2] They say my symptoms are aggressive They titled me a compulsive obsessive slash manic depressive They trying to tell I'm a con and I game niggas That's one reason I dont even entertain niggas Not important who they are I won't name niggas They like to say I got a tendency to blame niggas I keep fuckin' shit up but keep tryin' If ya'll would just trust me I wouldn't just keep lyin' If I had bread I wouldn't be in debt Let me clarify get in Def I feel like every time I been less When ever I invest whenever I inset I feel I'm innept I try to make them understand but they just won't incept I tell them four million others I am the templed There ain't no book that tells a story there ain't no index We got some different type of cuts and no they ain't princess All this indigest seemingly in less How I take in stress when I always went best Aching in my chest and yet it still won't break me They say the room is padded for my own safety But the cushion don't soften shit They locked the door but still they let my thoughts in it And no one can tell me why I'm here I can't even see the sky from here I guess my time is near