Please Don't Let Me

Nobody's perfect

[Hook]

(Please don't let me)

Die before repenting my sin

(Please don't let me)

Drink and drive ever again

(Please don't let me)

Ever smoke meth or crack

(Please don't let me)

Get HIV with no get back

(Please don't let me)

Don't let me fail

(Please don't let me)

Ever spend another second in jail

(Please don't let me)

Come this far to fall off

Please don't let me fuck mine off

[Verse 1]

I got vices I like, like vodka on the rocks

Catch me at some Grammy party next to Jaime Fox

I'm not, marriage material, more like Heff

I got knowledge of self, I'm sorta Mos Def

Except, I'm a slut for a pretty-faced bitch

Youngin used to say I got a lust demon trick

Consequences every lifestyle you living

Some rappers got herpes, the gift that keeps on giving

Even worse than that

I seen people go too far and can't come back

Straight guys tricked by transvestites, sick

Be careful who you let suck on your dick

That bitch might be a boy

I be frisking hoes in the club, I'm paranoid

I don't exercise and that's bad with black folks

Hypertension, heart disease, heart attacks, strokes

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

All my ex girls, say I'm selfish

Shit, we in a recession, I need help, bitch

Rent too damn high, I need help, bitch

Pour the Doc, no pork, but I eat shellfish

And I ain't looking for beef

But bitch niggas get money, and think shit is sweet

I ain't taking no L's, we keeping it street

Both sides pack heat, let the grim reaper reap

And as far as rap concerned

I don't feel like talking, homie, I'm taciturn

Industry blackball wouldn't give Ras a turn

But I'm the best nigga rapping, write classic burns

And y'all dickride rappers who don't even write they own raps

What kind of rapper is that?

Multi-talented, overcame my challenges

Don't bring me here just to die like Richie Valens did

[Hook]

[Outro]

No

Apollo Brown

What up my nigga?

I ain't even gonna lie, bro

I'm sometimes my own worst enemy

Most times my own worst enemy