I wanna welcome you to this shad moss album
Sit back relax
While I do this...
I can't lie man there's some stuff that I regret
Like lettin my fans down and cheating on my ex right
But I'm young so what, yeah ima make mistakes
And besides nobody's perfect any f**ing way
Ha, I swear to god the press be all on me (yeah)
Oscar mire bloggers, everything they write is baloney
And why I feel like I got the whole world on me
Got all the money in the world, but yet I'm still lonely
And why the f** my best friend had to steal from me
Couldn't keep it real so for that, I had to leave Sony
Sometimes I wanna quit rap like I'm through with it
Why I don't get my respect, and why they still act like I'm new to this
They hate because I'm fly, shoulda came with a steward's
When I did that show with omarion, I was losing it ha
I'm on BET acting an a**hole, fighting with the interviewers, why I do that for
I can't lie I was drugged out, sipping syrup, smoking weed sh** had me bugged out
Even Jermaine didn't know who I was
He know me best he been around me since day one
An I relation sh** homie never changed
You can ask him, I'm still mr money aint a thang
Got homies back at home talkin bout he done changed
Lil arrogant ba*tard, he don't act the same
Who really write his sh** is it tip or is it Wayne
Is it Bret is it Jermaine, will yall let me do my thang
Ha I don't even know what the big deal is
I'm writing for myself, yall n***as needa feel this