rapper shit They gave me Hell like I asked for it Signing everything under the sun but they ain't after K.R.I.T. I guess I didn't swag enough Stupid fruity
: [feat. Yelawolf] [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] A superhero in the flesh Even at my worst, I'm the best For the finish, I stretch When they advance me this
yes I know the difference in a Woman for self and a jazze belle I ain't lost, I'm just speaking the truth Some things I'd say even if I wasn't speaking
I know you want me to But (I can't leave it alone) I knew I couldn't turn this house of ours into a home And I said there's (somthin) That I've done to
means you don't survive the night But if even if you do you won't survive the hype Of an American rapstar [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T] Push it to the limit
your kin I don't rap I spit hymns My Gods bigger than them Try to blacken your heart and say were children of men I sin cause I ain't perfect But I rather
my guide As I glide in candy cars Underneath the moon and the stars [Big K.R.I.T.] My digital dash As I mash on the gas Don't know where I'm going fast
even if it means you don't survive the night But if even if you do you won't survive the hype Of an American rapstar [Big K.R.I.T - Verse 1] Push it
she passed so long a go, good heavens I wanna go to church but ain't no good reverends She probably frownin' down on me cause I know better But I push
shit They gave me Hell like I asked for it Signing everything under the sun but they ain't after K.R.I.T. I guess I didn't swag enough Stupid fruity
in the caboose I'm more southern than Norfolk, bitch thats why they love what I do Caution.. Danger When I'm on my shit, there ain't no slowin' down
mama shake her head whenever I come 'round Whatever high I had when I saw her might come down I barely go to church but I say I will, I bow my head right
Verse 1] Now this could be one of those days I chop on my blades, leave my worries behind Just pretend that I'm paid Do it big, do it large, on the boulevard
best dress have to drive a bentley, got me thinkin, i was the less blessed cause i let a middleman, he was cappin wit em askin i dont understand, how
to your kin I don't rap I spit hymns My Gods bigger than them Try to blacken your heart and say were children of men I sin cause i aint perfect But I
( Chorus) I got no time to waste, i got more bills to pay, i got more mouths to feed, now, now, now, i got no time to play, i got no need to stay, and
till I get home, I put that on my sub, Chorus: My sub, my sub, my sub, I put that on my sub! My sub, my sub, I put that on my sub! My sub, my sub, I
see i was made in my father image and they belittled my deeds the lustful convictions pledge allegiance to the all mighty power and greed see seeds born