Whispers

Look, lately, all the stress been takin' me under
 They can stab me in the back & they sayin' we brothers
 But it's nothing, nothing to a real nigga like me
 Cans in my backpack, I'm lacin' up my Nikes
 I don't trust unfimilar faces right besides me
 They say I'm paranoid, shit I might be
 My own fam tryna fight me
 This world's as cold as the blood circulating inside me
 This voices in my head won't stop
 They say I'll never make it I'll be dead, off top
 & Im not your everyday don't schmoke
 I went to job interviews but they say oh no
 See I got mad haters but they hate dont show
 They wit 10 of they friends so I stay low pro
 Tatts all over but don't let it get you confused
 Im a real nice until I get in a fued
 If a bum ask my for a dollar, shit I'll give him a few
 I don't do shit I don't wanna til I get in the mood
 You a playa, or gettin' pimped, know your position
 I'm playa, playing to win so I'm pimpin' the system
 All the stress been takin' me under
 They can stab me in the back & they sayin' we brothers
 But it's nothing, nothing to a real nigga like me
 Cans in my backpack, I'm lacin' up my Nikes
 I don't trust unfimilar faces right besides me
 They say I'm paranoid, shit I might be