Текст песни Most of Me - MeatSpady
How
the
fuck
you
pose
to
live
life
with
a
conscious
Yourself
telling
yourself
shit
which
is
nonsense
Then
you
get
to
talking
to
yourself
like
I
got
this
To
realize
you
respond
to
your
own
fucking
responses
Maybe
it's
just
me
maybe
I'm
fucked
up
Or
maybe
it's
just
me
only
I
lucked
up
See
everybody
got
a
story
it's
just
a
matter
of
Who
gone
listen
to
the
shit
cause
everybody
not
worried
But
how
can
you
blame
em?
They
got
they
own
bullshit
And
ya
problems
just
adding
on
more
shit
So
how
far
you
willing
to
go
before
you
force
it
Story
of
my
life
for
the
vise
or
the
versa
But
y'all
don't
understand
like
my
verses
in
cursive
I
curse
at
everybody
who
say
I
should
stop
cursing
(Shut
the
fuck
up)
My
only
joy
is
pain
I'm
better
off
hurting
But
everything
I
live
for
I
die
for
It's
hard
to
understand
when
you
dying
to
live
Apologize
if
these
bars
going
over
your
head
Then
again
no
I
don't
cause
I
ain't
rapping
for
kids
but
Speaking
of
kids
I
pay
for
mines
monthly
I
guess
my
baby
mom
felt
my
something
wasn't
nothing
Truth
be
told
she
bitter
I
ain't
fucking
with
her
(I
ain't
fucking
with
her)
Using
my
kids
to
treat
me
like
a
sucker
nigga
Look
how
the
chips
fall
I
went
from
having
your
face
on
my
shirt
To
kicking
your
stupid
ass
out
my
car
Kids
in
the
back
screaming
please
stop
fighting
She
was
Chung
Li
I
was
feeling
like
Byson
If
she
was
Robin
Givens
I
was
fin
to
be
Tyson
Yelling
in
my
ear
disrespecting
my
license
It
was
only
one
way
for
her
to
stay
alive
(One
way)
So
I
left
her
right
on
the
shoulder
of
95
To
my
daughter
and
my
son
I
apologize
(Sorry
y'all)
Cause
they
seen
superman
with
fire
in
his
eyes
Til
this
day
that
still
hurt
my
heart
I
never
wanted
them
to
see
daddy
play
that
part
Never
wanted
them
to
hear
daddy
say
bad
words
Or
constantly
have
to
hear
daddy
be
at
work
Daddy
never
got
time
have
to
be
that
jerk
Maybe
they'll
understand
when
they
older
Raising
royalty
but
train
mines
like
soldiers
(Atten
hut)
Try
to
do
my
best
while
I'm
coherent
Only
to
realize
that
it's
no
such
thing
as
good
parents
Whichever
route
you
choose
you'll
see
it's
a
lose
lose
By
the
time
they
choose
crews
you
wishing
you
choose
cruise
Or
coast
slow
it
down
them
kids
too
old
now
So
it's
shoulda
coulda
wish
I
knew
what
I
know
now
(Damn)
Some
say
I
lack
consistency
(what)
Which
to
me
was
whole
entire
mystery
(what)
Until
I
took
the
time
out
to
look
and
see
That
they
ain't
seeing
me
the
way
I'm
seeing
me
Im
looking
for
the
puzzle
it's
a
missing
piece
Looking
for
my
heart
and
that's
a
missing
piece
Or
maybe
it's
just
missing
peace
Your
better
half
will
push
they
insecurities
upon
you
Misery
love
company
so
that's
the
mind
do
For
the
longest
I
ain't
care
what
people
thought
about
me
(nah)
Then
the
ones
I
cared
for
had
bad
thoughts
about
me
(why?)
Figured
I
change
it,
I
tried
to
give
em
what
they
really
wanted
Thinking
they'd
be
happy
with
rearrangement
But
all
the
rearranging
to
them
was
entertainment
And
satisfying
others
brought
my
soul
to
enslavement
(Real
shit)
Icy
is
tatted
on
me
thats
engravement
Thinking
theses
the
niggas
Imma
go
to
the
grave
with
(nah)
Dame
and
Bank
the
only
niggas
I'm
the
same
with
Them
other
niggas
I
don't
slang,
hang
or
bang
with
(fuck
em)
Surprised
by
they
disguise
nah
this
is
amazement
When
I
talk
to
Toya
I
just
wanna
cry
She
believe
I'm
the
reason
that
she
alive
And
the
raps
that
I
spit
is
why
she
survived
I
ain't
even
one
slice
of
this
whole
pie
I
can't
imagine
how
you
feel
dog
(how
you
feel
dog)
I
just
know
that
shit
is
real
dog
(shit
is
real
dog)
Sometimes
I
be
reminiscing
Like
who
would
think
that
you
would
have
a
brain
aneurysm
I
can't
fathom
how
you
do
it
on
your
own
From
being
the
back
bone
to
feeling
like
you
alone
I
never
know
what
to
say
so
I
don't
answer
the
phone
Hearing
you
in
that
state
is
something
I
can't
condone
That's
a
catch
22
cause
it's
selfish
to
you
But
to
me
I
need
me
more
than
you
ever
knew
(Real
shit)
Empty
cups
don't
share
water
And
a
man
with
a
dime
can't
spare
quarters
Fucked
up
but
it's
reality
Life
is
too
short
to
be
worried
about
who
lied
to
me
Or
waiting
for
the
accused
to
issue
an
apology
Or
holding
all
the
pain
I
feel
here
inside
of
me
Call
myself
dealing
with
it
knowing
I'm
just
bottling
When
shaken
like
a
soda
you
explode
on
who
swallowing
(Thats
real
shit)
Or
you
open
it
on
your
own
Realizing
you
all
alone
No
contacts
to
phone
Gun
side
of
the
dome
Children
probably
at
home
Neither
wife
concerned
How
long
fore
anybody
had
known
that
you
was
gone
(That
you
was
gone,
you
was
gone,
you
was
gone)
Taking
my
own
life
will
probably
make
things
right
Then
I
can
my
see
the
kids
and
me
and
they
mom
won't
fight
Maybe
Tas
and
Zeez
will
meet
and
get
along
Maybe
not
but
the
idea
sound
good
in
a
song
Sick
and
tired
of
being
sick
and
tired
Fuck
that
I'm
just
tired
of
being
tired
Tired
of
just
trying
eyeing
and
not
buying
Working
to
take
care
of
ungrateful
ass
liars
Whenever
you
fall
short
they
sure
to
highlight
it
Whenever
you
bring
good
it's
sure
to
get
slighted
Temptation
all
in
your
face
you
expected
to
fight
it
No
credit
for
seeing
apples
and
never
trying
to
bite
it
Life
easy
cause
you're
a
man
it's
hard
because
they
not
If
we
all
played
our
roles
we
can
all
be
on
top
If
you
don't
see
the
bigger
picture
you
another
lost
nigga
Somebody
gotta
be
found
I
can't
be
lost
witcha
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