Lyrics Promised (feat. MIKE) - Wiki
Uh
Judged
by
people
that
don't
care
about
me
either
way
Done
with
pleasing
people
who
ain't
aware,
when
I
feel
that
way
I
just
need
to
breathe
for
a
second,
need
to
pray
Try
and
make
sense
of
what
I
made
Not
the
money,
every
sentence
You
can't
touch
'em,
but
put
a
bunch
together,
make
a
record
I'd
say
I
stayed
neglected
in
the
game,
but
I
stayed
invested
At
least
I
maintained
my
message
And
when
I
changed
and
I
realized
the
pain
I
caused,
confessed
it
All
my
flaws
is
on
my
setlist
Every
bar,
I
was
direct
with
All
the
travel
days
where
I
missed
the
city
Sitting
on
my
saddle
on
the
Mississippi
On
my
trustworthy
steed
Or
out
in
Europe
smoking
some
untrustworthy
weed
The
only
way
to
stay
high,
how
I
prefer
to
be
On
the
bus,
every
day
you
wake,
a
new
way
to
say
hi,
A
different
currency
It's
too
early
for
all
the
urgency
My
brain
feels
like
been
in
and
out
of
surgery
Open
up
the
curtains,
see
Everything
the
world
conceived,
left
to
me
Not
no
unnecessaries,
only
necessities
The
bare
ones,
have
you
cherishing
your
sense
of
Qi
Set
you
free,
just
don't
take
a
turn
down
the
wrong
street
But
what's
the
loss
cost
me,
nothing
too
costly
As
long
as
I
end
up
back
on
Mott
Street
Know
I
got
me
a
spicy
chicken
sandwich
from
my
akhi,
that's
all
I
need
But
after
all
I've
seen,
I
had
to
stop
it
After
all
the
years
of
being
toxic
In
every
unity,
I
got
it
Every
opportunity,
he
lost
him
But
either
way,
community
still
got
him
Everything
you
did
for
profit
I've
hardly
counted
what
I
got
yet
This
just
was
the
only
way
I
could
be
honest
Uh,
the
only
place
I
could
keep
my
promise
Woke
this
morning,
had
to
pray
that
I
could
see
beyond
this
Show
me
somewhere
where
it's
safe,
that's
why
I
need
a
job
A
sheer
product
of
my
race,
so
it
don't
need
a
concept
And
you
remind
me
of
my
ace
'cause
I
just
be
alive
Sometimes
I
be
obnoxious
With
the
money
making
gang,
how
niggas
think
we
locked
in
Why
niggas
think
they
slime?
Why
niggas
jump
to
make
a
name
and
not
to
leave
they
options?
Why
niggas
be
behind?
I
peeped
them
triggers
be
the
same
when
niggas
reek
of
gossip
Fast
and
eager
type
I
keep
it
running
in
the
rain,
know
when
those
streets
is
godless
Last
our
leaders
died
I
keep
my
mother
in
my
prayers
and
I
believe
she
watching
Don't
believe
the
hype
I
seen
my
brother's
in
that
phase
and
how
that
creature
got
him
See
some
brothers
wishing,
hey,
I
wish
I'd
leave
they
conscious
Hope
they
see
they
prize
Them
assumptions
just
the
game,
I
know
we
synchronized
I'd
rather
be
in
front
the
flame
than
be
the
one
besides
it
Some
shit
you
leave
to
God
Some
shit
I
really
had
to
say,
but
I
ain't
mean
to
promise
It's
hard
to
speak
a
lot
Yeah
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