Clusterfuck

[Intro] (Success is not a triumph, but a necessity. There's no mistaking it; you're only rewarded for the risks you're prepared to take. Once out of context, actions become indefinable. Any willpower or ambition that is brought to bear is arbitrary. There are no external urgent necessities to justify choices of profession, hobbies or partners. No force or coercion to render life evident. Everything must come from within.) [Verse] My life has been a clusterfuck of pain and struggle The preacher said that Satan wants you I been in bondage, chained down tryna break this muzzle My pops said I need to pick up the pace and hustle My nigga said I could flip that money and make it double So went half on a pound of herb we got weight to juggle Just the other day my phone rang while I sat in rubble It was the Devil said if you sell your soul I can make them love you And I go through Hell so my kids can live in Heaven I been a peasant but I know a King is what's been destined Yeah my heart hurt but can't fix that with no damn Excedrin My bank hurt but it's hard to fix that in a damn recession I'm from the dark side of the sun Where guardian angels don't come And the roaches and rats don't run Where your biggest fight be the internal struggle Niggas go into roid rages and they don't even got muscles [Outro] Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep [?] I pray the lord my soul to take The prodigal son I'mma make it back Trying to get the devil up off my back The prodigal son I'mma make it back Trying to get the devil up off my back Prodigal son I'mma make it back Trying to get the devil up off my back Prodigal son I'mma make it back Trying to get the devil up off my back