Greed

I wanna pick up the phone when you call
But I guess I’m used to me now
I wanna stay on my own
I want the pressure to go
And say that I made it alone
Greed
Greed
Greed!
I turned out exactly what I said I’m never gonna be
Conversing my young me
‘You and I we were young we were free'
I gave all my life to this music and you fell in love with the money I see
(Money I see)
I find it so hard to compete
I’m trying to figure me out
I guess I got issues I’m working it out
I miss all the days when my music was wack
Cuz right now I’m putting a lot and I’m still getting nuthin
They told me you going some places
But nobody help, cuz everybody greed
They never listen, its like everybody’s a rapper now
I used to be called up coming
But the way I’m Cummin i’ll end up just having some kids
I’m searching for peace but my middle finger never let me
I blame it on you
I wanna pick up the phone when you call
But I guess I’m used to me now
I wanna stay on my own
I want the pressure to go
And say that I made it alone
Greed
Greed
Greed!
So why are you blaming me now
You could have stopped anytime
But instead now you promised to do it whatever it takes
Its out of my hands, I ain’t the one who can fight with your plans
We may be same, but that shit is not in my place
Yes! You could’ve been way cool if you stayed up awake
Never chasing this dream
I think that you wasting your time
All the money you spent, could have bought some clothes
And wouldn’t be single right now
So you wanna stay on your own
I’m guessing you done with me now
I will piss on your grave when you down
So why are you blaming, the problem is you
If I pull out a gun to my head, you probably would shoot
You say that you killing the hardest so why ain’t famous I ask?
I wanna pick up the phone when you call
But I guess I’m used to me now
I wanna stay on my own
I want the pressure to go
And say that I made it alone
Greed
Greed
Greed!
I met Mr. turner and this time gonna be different
I said right the same about sly
I’m going beyond all my border
And that shit arouse me cuz I got a boner
High as a stoner, I got my team on my shoulder
I imagine my haters are real cuz that makes me feel I’m important
I will be down till the death of me
And you never getting a verse from me
But I see you just putting the devil on me
And this is no lie, it’s my destiny
They are all expecting the best from me
I call it a work out, I’m under some pressure
I’ve got a long way to go, I’ve got confessions
I think I have sinned I can bleach
And they told if you owned up a church you can preach
So I put on a smile like a clown
Cuz life is a bitch
Bitch!