Charles Hamilton - The Incomplete Circle (U) lyrics

[Verse I] I wish I could be rich and still live in Harlem But I can't be rich and still live in Harlem with no problems So I stick with stardom Livin's harder if you're smarter than wishin' you could live in Harlem rich and get no problems Me and HCho smoked ourselves into yesterday, and made the present Future haters just step away We see life in a screen made of plasma Even created athsma so this song could take your breath away I give up is something that we would never say Every day we levitate the feather way But the weather may cause drifts All this concious sh** for y'all kids talkin' nonsense Retarded n***a slow up, but even retarded n***as grow up As the wind blows down my back, I reach within myself I think I found my lack of faith [Hook] And it all comes from you The incomplete circle Who the hell are you? Why are you inside my circle? [Verse II] How real can I be before they k** me? I see they lookin' guilty, but me I'm feelin' built recently n***as took turns breakin' my trust That's why I'm breakin' my buds on a plate full of love And I'm pissed they violated the dutch The one I poured my heart into, they would rape it with lust But it's cool, I learned something new The purp was high enough so now I burn something blue Guess I'm a cop after all, but cop that in the fall My top hat couldn't fall if they blew me I don't care if it was cryptic The perpetrators of this sick sh** can't miss it so nah I ain't actin' different, I just walk smoother So much for trippin' Let your guilt be the reason we dap zone out Motherf**er start receivin' this rap From the soul [Hook] [Verse III] I'm a check to some, no respect from some Put 'em in check here's an extra one The following 's** my dick' goes to the n***as that say the love my sh** Look at the budget and then try to cut my sh** Then question the fact that it was just my sh** that got me here So here: s** my dick, yeah, use a lotta spit But you probably dehydrated 'cuz you s** a lotta dick Got it prick? Not a scent, no cologne around me So keep your f**in' Blackberry phone around me I know you know about me Roam around free, clothes is wild pink Murder me, I dare you Oh wait, how the f** you gon' blow without me? I'm the win ...Next time you hear my name [Hook]