Ray Kincaid - 2S1M lyrics

Verse 1: Corinthian In my own state of mind sometimes escape reality All the harsh things that try to hold me down and battle me Catching cases with my own self and then I give in To stereotypes From society I can't escape The ministers Putting hits out on all the sinners That dont invest their time and a**ets inside the temples Life's about the choices we make, I guess democracy But cuffed by the hands of all these morals and these policies All I want to do is live my life and get a little doe Creflo Dollar type funds Manipulate the lost ones I try to do this I try to do that I try to live Positive But still I am a reject What I got to do just to fit in? To Win? I want to go to Heaven when I die I wonder why? All the high and mighty look down and point their fingers But the nails in Jesus hands were beside two sinners I just want to live Without being condemed And all that bullsh** Hook: I always keep it real, because people love the real me (4x) Verse 2: Ray Kincaid Not seeing success W As stuck on my mental process And thats hard to digest Thats why I strive And try to survive Pushing that nine to five Everyday and every f**ing night And thank God for that walgreens shirt Because I could have been on your curve Pushing that white girl...yeah Because my whole family hustle Moving that weight like they trying to gain muscles It's a struggle So you better bring a rubber Because life is b**h that surely will f** you But thats if you let her But I know better I pin her a** down and I get up in her And every since Nas told me that the world was mine A n***a been on his grind Kung fu kicking these rhymes And trying to get better with time Like wine A third eye n***a, a third eye Corinthian: (A third eye)