Hey, the price of fame cost to much
Like these niggas talk to much
I'm ready for whatever somebody better tell em'
Said i'm ready for whatever
Hey, hey, hey,
Even thought my head in the clouds i am planted on the pavement
How i walk around people starring in amazment
I play alotta game a well-being i ain't playing with it
They so judgemental man but they don't understand
If ya life was in jeperady erryday is you tellin me
You wouldn't need weaponry jus because of ya felony's
Consider this at least i got errybody sweating me
On the streets theres people who won't rest unless i rest in peace
Killed my folk a year ago still in my sleep they threatin me
Paranoid ya stressin me ain't nobody protecting me
I'm dealing with the pressure from my partner dieing next to me
Niggas know i was arrested they coming for me eventually
This was all the things that i was goin thru mentally
This could be the reason i ignore the penitentionary
Not mentioning new orlean niggas comin in the city
Killin all summer long ain't nobody pay attention
Now is it that hard to understand if you listen
Either die or go to jail thats a hell of decision
But i'm wrong and i know it my excuses unimportant
I'm just tryna let you know that i ain't think i had a choice, fereal
I had straps in my ride gotta go to prison
You waitin on me to die you gone be waiting for a minute
Boy i'm ready for whateva somebody betta tell em
I'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle (fereal)
Can't afford the price of fame cause it cost too much
Man these sucka niggas lame and they talk to much
That why i'm ready for whateva somebody tell em
I'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle
Foreal, foreal, ey foreal, i said when errything settle
Foreal,ey foreal, ey foreal, ey foreal i said when errything settle foreal
Ima man i ain't perfect i admit it i'm guilty
But understand feel me i was riding filthy
Cuz niggas out there plottin to rob me and kill me
500,000 erry year spent on security
My future was bright but now its gettin blury
Cuz niggas in a hurry to find me and bury me
But surely God'll deliver me up out it
Ima fighter till the heart i'll foreva be about it
Ima father to my sons as it to my community
Look all that i done my good out weigh the negativity
Ey mentally i was focused on that littin history reapet itself
Thats why he was kept in a vicinity
Yes offically i broke the law but not maliciously
Through all the publicity was anyone considering
My position and the logic hidden my decision
But they caught me wit em now i'm off to prison, PERIOD
But is it that hard to understand if you listen
Either die or go to jail thats a hell of decision
But i'm wrong and i know it my excuses unimportant
I'm just tryna let you know that i ain't think i had a choice, fereal
I had straps in my ride gotta go to prison
You waitin on me to die you gone be waiting for a minute
Boy i'm ready for whateva somebody betta tell em
I'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle (fereal)
Can't afford the price of fame cause it cost too much