Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Born sinner like Biggie, maybe Cole
If you picture pitch black, you can peer into my soul
Angels probably crying, ain't no penance for my roles
I don't wanna face a sentence, but it's clear I'm getting cold
I try hard, every time I think I'm on the way up
All the wicked stuff I'm plotting makes me stay up
It's like I ain't in control of my soul
Doing good is hard labor, but evil's like a layup
Mama ain't raise me wrong
Partner I ain't popping pistols 'til your brain is blown
Still I know my list of sin is getting way too long
If only God can judge me, what lawyer gon take me on, take me on

[Pre-hook]
I'm a man, I'm a man
I ain't perfect, but He understands, understands
Hope He do cause I got bigger plans
Time is money, a day's a hundred grand, hundred grand

[Hook]
Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (Im a man)
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (Im a man, I'm a man)
Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (Im a man)
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy (Im a man)

[Verse 2]
The bomb been dropped, dust ain't cleared
Choppers ring out, drown in fear
It's kill or be killed, roll up or get smoked
Smile in your face, but at each throats, how I know?
He made me a black man, with all black clothes
Black coffee, blacking out on all my flows
But why is black a problem here for all my bros?
And why they trying to put a tag on all our toes?
Black fist on the pick sticking out my fr
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