Please Don't Let Me

Nobody's perfect [Hook] (Please don't let me) Die before repenting my sin (Please don't let me) Drink and drive ever again (Please don't let me) Ever smoke meth or crack (Please don't let me) Get HIV with no get back (Please don't let me) Don't let me fail (Please don't let me) Ever spend another second in jail (Please don't let me) Come this far to fall off Please don't let me fuck mine off [Verse 1] I got vices I like, like vodka on the rocks Catch me at some Grammy party next to Jaime Fox I'm not, marriage material, more like Heff I got knowledge of self, I'm sorta Mos Def Except, I'm a slut for a pretty-faced bitch Youngin used to say I got a lust demon trick Consequences every lifestyle you living Some rappers got herpes, the gift that keeps on giving Even worse than that I seen people go too far and can't come back Straight guys tricked by transvestites, sick Be careful who you let suck on your dick That bitch might be a boy I be frisking hoes in the club, I'm paranoid I don't exercise and that's bad with black folks Hypertension, heart disease, heart attacks, strokes [Hook] [Verse 2] All my ex girls, say I'm selfish Shit, we in a recession, I need help, bitch Rent too damn high, I need help, bitch Pour the Doc, no pork, but I eat shellfish And I ain't looking for beef But bitch niggas get money, and think shit is sweet I ain't taking no L's, we keeping it street Both sides pack heat, let the grim reaper reap And as far as rap concerned I don't feel like talking, homie, I'm taciturn Industry blackball wouldn't give Ras a turn But I'm the best nigga rapping, write classic burns And y'all dickride rappers who don't even write they own raps What kind of rapper is that? Multi-talented, overcame my challenges Don't bring me here just to die like Richie Valens did [Hook] [Outro] No Apollo Brown What up my nigga? I ain't even gonna lie, bro I'm sometimes my own worst enemy Most times my own worst enemy