Good Enough

[Intro:] Life is funny ain't it Cause I don't think this is my parents dream for me [Verse 1:] Cheay Lord I ain't cha best son I ain't been to church in a while But on that liquor I confess some I missed a couple blessings wasn't ready I was counting money But I swear I'll catch the next one I did some dirt to be the fresh one I lost some friends over ends but I guess that's what I get, huh? Chasing dreams that I can barely see Shooting for the stars, when that's something I could never be Maybe all the flash wasn't meant for me Maybe I'm too real for this industry I sit alone in this four-cornered room Writing about life and how it goes to soon Pimpin these broads fast cars and jewels All in the blink of a eye I could lose It's all good, love and pain Somethangs I just can't change I just can't change [Hook:] I can't keep worrying bout the things in my life I can't change Dear Lord give me the strength to fight the evil in this game Ooh I close my eyes and get down on my knees Pray to the heavens protect my family If I leave, that's good enough for me [Verse 2:] My girl think I'm no good And she should I ain't done much to make her think different Late night checkin' chicks really wasn't effortless I'm erasing messages so she ain't caught me slippin' I never really knew how much I loved her till she dipped and Decided she ain't scared of lions, tigers, and bears But she scared to be in love with me Out of fear that I'll sleep with every broad on the road I see Probably so-do I ride solo On the mission for some mo doe Ball hard to ease my mind Tried to call her and she picked up Said she really can't talk it ain't over but she need some time nah I'm a limbo It ain't simple yeah I feel her Says she got a friend an word is she really dig him I'm dealing with the pain I lost her and I know it I'm praying for the strength not to show it Seems hopeless [Hook] [Verse 3:] I was just waiting on this moment in my grandmama kitchen An artist from Mississippi like who would care to listen I'm southernize countryfied no doubt I hustle hard my slang raw, so what now Get it in by any means I said Having dreams of a such things I bled Sweat and tears, potent dro and beers Liquor helps me think but I pay the toll in years Women galore, some where whores They never fill the void All I wanted was more The company up under me was shady Childhood friends turned enemies they hating A lot of folk done made it to hell I know they waiting For me to fall off and burn if I'm forsaken We workers of inequity, Lord we knew better It's hard to be broke and do better Father forgive me [Hook]