Z-ro - Tell Me What You See lyrics

[Refrain] Tell me what you see when you look at me A G that's me I don't know why I live my life like I don't care I don't care [Z-Ro] Nothing but good intentions, when I started out as a kid Living my life but when it happened, I couldn't understand what mama did Leave me, it wasn't easy, it was hard Everybody was looking unhappy, but I was looking for God Receiving beatings on a daily basis, for C's and D's If it wasn't the honor roll, my father wasn't f**ing with me Herm Clark to South Park, to Ridgemont 4 That's where the devil developed, the Christian k**a called 'Ro An addiction to dro and drank, heavy on the sherm And you don't wanna get fronted by Joseph, cause his turns burn n***a f** you pay me, but its been slow round here 'Ro n***a f** you pay me, before you become part of the flo' And I ain't playing no games, cause ain't nobody ever played with me Trusted nobody, even my people that done stayed with me Out to get me, that's how I feel about y'all Just give me my ten, or you fin to see what my steel about dog Five fingers on my right, and that's how many n***as I trust Eugene, Jordan, Mexican D and D.P., D-Los sipping purple stuff A drug addict, that's how I'm feeling right now Another numb n***a, cause I ain't got no feelings right now Don't give a f** about nothing, its like I'm living to die I let a woman through in my mind, now I'm unable to cry Your feelings is your feelings, but my feelings is gone Cause when a n***a needed your feelings, your feelings wasn't shown Now I smoke weed rolling around, aimlessly Take pride in whooping n***as, beat they a** shamelessly Dorothy Marie send me a sign, are you proud of your boy Ain't got no mansion or no Bentley, just a crib and a car I wish I had a million dollas, but I got me some cash I might not be from River Oaks, but I still got me some cla** And when I say I'm dying I'm dying, you ain't gotta try to do me I guess dentist was nervous, and tried to help somebody sue me Who that thug n***a, moving units state to state I-10 connected with weight, but now replaced by tapes And C.D.'s, I'm S.U.C till I D-I-E Affilliated with C-R-I-P's, and B-L double O-D's I'm not a gangsta, I just lean like that Able to unload, and flee the murder scene like that Call me what you wanna, call me crazy baby But you ain't been paying no bills, where I lay my head lately baby Don't know nothing about me, just know that I be rapping Just know that you see me, everytime another murder happen My grand finale, that's when I lay me down to sleep Until then I rest, and so I creep To and fro, seeking who I may devour I ain't a devil but a God in search of his power So when you look at me, tell me what you think about Crackers k**ing they self over sh** I smoke and drink about [Refrain: x2]