Markaveli - Track 3
[Intro: - 50 Cent]
I, (don't) need you to care for me, and
I, (don't) need you to pray for me, and
I, (don't) need you to want me to win
I need to know where I'm heading
(So I don't regret then)
[Verse: 1]
In my mind I am brighter
My hearts the fighter
My soul is the lighter
My flow sparks it right up
But not a writer, author not even somewhat
Not a rapper, Marky will make you shut up
Hard headed and hot headed
Bull headed and pig headed
Dick headed a prick, a big headache I'm sick
And dreaded for every tweet tweeted there are six twitters
Who wait for me to de-lete it
So quick, this dynamite stick buried in me
Is gunna explode any minute some lunatic lit it
And its not daddy, do not tell me to stop yelling
When I stop rebelling, Ill stop though, stop dwelling
I am not failing, you f**ers are not ready cause I got jelly
Like De Mauro's pot belly
It's my destiny, yes mommy I'm off runnin
So get off of me I'm not slowing or softening!