Lyrics:

I paid the smile on my face but my mind’s in a different place.
They only see the light, the look behind the camera,
And then you’ll find an answer on the other side.
Look closer, you will find a message for the dreamer,
The grass ain’t always greener on the other side.
I don’t give a fuck about no rapper, anyone that cap you,
Everyone is capable of murder if they have to.
Anyone can sell drugs, anyone can do time,
This riffle on you, niggers, all you do is confuse crime.
Rappers that held is such a holly guard while we fall
Is ‘cause we think that the fans are the reason why we’re stars
The fans also are not perfect, keep in mind
Not to treat me like a science project and not a person
I live my respect to the game ‘cause it teaches you wisdom,
Your friends expect you to change, so they treat you different.
Throw all my fame in my life I have grown
If my wife decides she gone, I might wanna die alone.
Imma be honest ‘cause every rapper alive,
Including odd plus a persona, upper up,
Promise what you’ve seen is truly to lead
But I ain’t fought none, all the times,
Sometimes I’m just writing a hidden beam.
They only see the light, the look behind the camera,
And then you’ll find an answer on the other side.
Look closer, you will find a message for the dreamer,
The grass ain’t always greener on the other side.
I can’t believe she helped a homie with
My poor got glinding about a chromie lip
And all that dough he get that he will blow a trick
Or open toast that rock with all that glow she pick
Can’t live, rest ‘em all with a coby dish
Bend neck and always sips, man, you ain’t even like champagne,
You little foamy bitch.
You a homie dick, look at you walking in the mills
Like days of Kony, bitch, oh, this is crap, I mean holy shit!
I thuck you in when you got knocked up,
Argue with your moms about why am I fuck the pops up.
Crave your shit, live in a box up, they wanna arrest me and lock up,
I just want to be a good pops, boy.
You took my son like it was only yours,
We used to go on a war before, you got no remorse,
You’re cold, your heart shivering,
You was on an arm of an artist, but that’s just only when
They only see the light, the look behind the camera,
And then you’ll find an answer on the other side.
Look closer, you will find a message for the dreamer,
The grass ain’t always greener on the other side.
Lately I’m sober, my relationship with karma got me peeling off my skin wishing I was made of armor.
Shady, I’m honored, thanks for taking in the monster deeper in the state warm given by my baby momma
Trying to figure if I feel love, or if the devil got me messed in a type of bear hug that I’m not aware of.
Just cold, doing works for you, I’m pretty at inside, trying to be reversible,
I mean months never change, never heard of you, so when you go, so do I, make that hurts for two
I feel my heart and I’m alive in this cold, they say our body’s gone,
Parrish in our spirit to be assigned on troll
So if it’s you I’m climbing with you, when it’s my time to go,
Fuck a funeral, get out there and find my soul.
‘cause alone I break, I need you to held truth and I’m not just God’s loneliness.
They only see the light, the look behind the camera,
And then you’ll find an answer on the other side.
Look closer, you will find a message for the dreamer,
The grass ain’t always greener on the other side.