No- I don't hesitate I demonstrate and excavate and devastate/ And medicate to meditate and elevate to educate/ Penetrate- fuck you pussy ass rappers that only celebrate/ When I slip- y'all just some extra weight that ima lose just to prove I regulate/ Been smoking on that Head of State- presidential kush got the best of me/ Cooking up tracks got recipes here a taste of the things tht get to me/ Pussy ass songs MTV- faking ass friends who invite me and try to say that/ We always been cool but they know deep inside they just lying and shameless/ I know I'm honor roll- not on a roll- all these songs about pills/ The tricks you've fallen for and now lost control- monkey see monkey do what he hear/ As far as balling go- I'm hardly broke- but I'm still not wealthy enough/ At least I'm honest tho and ain't of the a shamed of my name- so best believe that I'm stepping up/ Escalator- fuck the stairs- I'm the best that you seen in a hundred years/ But you know that I'm only human- and don't know how to act in the midst of a hundred stares/ People watching- people plotting and people talking tht shit/ Just know I'm plotting too- just waiting for the day that make you swallow tht shit/ This my middle finger salute- give a fuck what you say to me/ And ain't trying to buy none of yo fuckin lies- you can ride if yo shit is make believe/ Credit card debt to my neck you can say its a form of modern day slavery/ Every check tht I get go to them and I'm hungry as fuck and im late on the rent this week/ Eviction notice- 30 day- better thank banks and they dirty ways/ Everybody miss "the early days" - when i ain't work for the man but he worked for me/ It was a plan and it worked so perfectly- everyone is in debt/ Congress ripped up the constitution- now everyone is in check/ More than 7 days worth of food- and you considered a threat/ Have yo ass in Guantanamo- and anyone could be next/ And as far as Obama go? Tht man just on a rope/ Just a puppet on strings but it ain't only him- and every single member of the congress knows/ But that's just politics- corruption is all it is/ And it's starts from the colleges-it makes it's way up all the way up to the mothafucking offices/ Of crooked politicians and aldermans- mama told me never trust a congressman- so I don't/ And I pray you dont ever lose that mothafucking soul you bargain with/

The stage lights- stage fright/ Remember when every night was the same night/ Who woulda known how big and fast it could change right?/ And now I’m writing my fucking songs from a plane like/ Whatever happened to Nick? It was the fame right?/ They say the money just wasn’t doing his brain right/ It’s kinda funny- they wasn’t saying my name right/ Now they know the lyrics to every song that I’ve made like/ When this happen? Is this a dream?/ Now all the hoes I couldn’t get- get wet to me/ Take off them panties- Now let me see/ Why it take fame for yall envy me?/ When yall already knew I was the MVP/ Came to change the game- and I’ma do it- with my energy/ So positive- I harness it- patiently I’m charging it/ Release it on a record- for the record- bruh I’m positive/ Evolving is a problem if you lack the will of solving it/ Cause learning is an option- tho this ignorance is politics/ Gimmicks, lies, and braless chick- it’s all I ever dreamed about/ Turned out to be flaw- and now in awe- its what I sing about/ You got them chains and cars- well then my daw- you better bring em out/ Cause people tend to listen to yo more when you got cheese around/ And oh you got them hoes- and tatted up- you living sleeveless now/ Do it all because yo label say they tryna “feel you out”/ Another fucking slave- up in this game- what’s being free about?/ The key lies in my words- for that to work they need to hear me out/ I find my peace in herbs- they ease my nerves- and even even out/ The pressure that’s inside- it tends to hide- until I feel the doubt/ I feel alone- no need to lie/ These tears roll down my face- but there’s no need to cry/ I’m living in a place in which I need to die/ To fully comprehend- life is a paradox- can’t be defined/ I’m scared of time- but how can I pretend/ When every second passed is a second that you’ll never live again/ And life is getting colder- it aint over till the end/ But it could end in any minute- spend yo seconds with yo friends/ Minutes with yo kin- hours with yo family/ Love’s the only way that we may overcome this tragedy/ But if it ends today- then will you say you ended happily?/ Or sadly feel ashamed- you ain’t achieve what you was bound to be?/ Greatness is awaiting those who patient- and it clear to see?/ The blind are led by blind- and all the signs that show are clear to me/ The end is not the end- it’s a beginning- and it’s near you see/ I spent my minutes wrong if at the end you isn’t here with me/ Hear from me? You never will/ To be real- I pray to god I never ever kill/ And if I go I hope I know what heaven feel/ My soul is not for bargain bruh- but what about this record deal/

This is that music that could free yo soul/ Of the likes you’ve never seen before/ I’m always high- but self-esteem is low/ And sitting on the kitchen table- is all the weed we need to roll/ I’ll show you what you need to know- but cherish and embellish it/ Cause afterwards I need to go/ Blowing up is easy bro- but evidence shows relevance/ Is simply just the key to dough/ I love her but don’t need the hoe- trust her but believe her- no/ Love is like a tree- if she cheat then you should leaf that hoe/ Cut her off- don’t feed her bro/ Seeing is believing- so make sure you see her to the door/ And I could tell you where the hell to go/ Haters come from everywhere- who raised them? Only heaven knows/ Paper’s all I ever known/ But now that I found happiness- I feel like I could let it go/ HOOK For all my thugs in the club- throwing dubs at these hoes/ Tell em boy- be free/ Cause in the end- who can judge? And you only live once/ Till you end- be free/ This is that music that can free yo soul (x3) But you don’t even know if you are free- as far as freedom goes/ This is that music that could free yo soul/ They ain’t slaving Nicco – no- impatient so I need to go/ Never stop- I need to blow- never pop- I’m freezer cold/ I keep it cool as Eskimo’s- and fresher than their sneakers tho/ Choose to- I don’t need to smoke/ I used to- now I’m feeling grown/ Enough to make decisions by my own/ And I don’t need no hoe/ To wife and call my baby- just to get that pussy daily/ Bro- you crazy- got like 80 hoes- that’s swangin off my penis bro/ Some of em I seen before- some of em don’t even know/ But some of em I’m feeling and I’m dreaming bout-/ They need to know-I love em- when I leave em tho-/ Trust em- but believe em- no- Cause fuck em- once I fucked em- / Like its nothing I’ma leave her bro- and no I ain’t Libra hoe/ They living off them horoscopes- we use em just to meet you hoes/ And then we go and beat yall hoes/ Who act like yall the shit- so yall should know how I’ma treat yall hoes/ HOOK

London in America- you thought it was a joke boy?/ Now it’s time for action- no more rapping bout this dopeboy/ Life that I’m living in- some people call people call it sinning/ But some other mothafuckas call it winning/ Hope you listen when I tell you that fuck the bitches- where the cash/ And once you really have that- just pound em like a hash tag/ Twitter better follow me- my flow so sick its sodemy/ They sweat me like a sauna- cause I’m rawer than a ball of clean/ My moma made a problem- like Bush did with the economy/ And I don’t like Obama- cause that change we never saw you see/ And I don’t know bout you (bout you) but this ain’t new to me/ All these people voting- like they really got a voice- but yall on mute to me/ Stupidly lose scrutiny in music just to prove it we/ Abuse it till that shit ain’t what it used to be/ Moving up the ladder till we finally reached the roof and if we/ Make it- we gon take it- we gon change it- bruh you soon to see/ Shout out my fam there aint a price that you can put / On what yall do for me- just for that I promise I’ma do it we/ Gon eat until we full- and we gon party till the day/ And we gon play until we die- we aint gon do this shit again/ HOOK I ain’t even made it yet- they eating off my flow /(x2) I’m about to blow boy/(x2) London in America- I think I’m bouta blow boy/ I ain’t even made it yet- they eating off my flow boy/ Biting me- enlighten me- you’d like to be- what I’ma be/ A lion in this jungle- yall like mice to me/ I heard that younging London moving white- and not that rice you see/ All these fucking rumors- like a tumor- yall just dying to be/ Out here making moves just like we do and if you’d like to be/ Then step yo fucking game up- you’ll look lamer if you whine to me/ They calling me the savior of this game- but I ain’t trying to be/ Honestly- impatient when I’m hungry- and I’m just trying to eat/ Like the second letter in the alphabet I’m trying to be/ A better man but never have evolved cause what’s inside of me/ The devil in the flesh- before my eyes- he’s just as I as me/ That’s why you gotta think before you even think of signing these/ Papers turn to metal- fore you know it you is chained down/ Look what you done did- just cause you rushing- they ain’t playing around/ These crackas got yo name now- but hey you got yo fame, wow/ They gave yo ass a chain too? Oh you just the man now/ Pick it up like shamwow- this shit is just a scam now/ And then you start to notice that this shit was really planned out/

I don’t know how to start this shit- everybody talk but don’t walk that shit/ Bitch I’m in for the steal- I’m for real- if you sitting on the throne better watch that shit/ Kate Austen shit- cause if anybody slip they done Lost that shit/ My swag is a pent house- I’m on top it’s funny they call me Brock cause on stage I rock that shit/ My swag- you can stock that shit- put it sell- let em cop that shit/ I bet you you gonna tell- that other rappers is frail- what you think I ain’t know that yall jock my shit/ Got the game handcuffed- bout to lock that shit- I’m killing it either way- I’ma Pac that shit/ You really ain’t on my page- I’m ahead in the book- so you waiting for the movie-but the problem is/ The movie aint never better than the book- for real/ Got people that’s getting ready for the hook- I kill/ Troy Davis ain’t get away- but Casey Anthony is straight/ And I bet that she gon get paid off a book- for mils/ This the kind of country we live in/ And the place where I’m from- seen the hungriest children/ And I swear whenever Nick get on the mic- its almost like/ London went and brought all of Colombia with him/ HOOK Plotting on the future- can't forget the past- I/ Watch the way I do it 'fore I do it- I'm the man now/ I started off as hot until I fell up off the pan/ I started off as hot until I fell up off the pan/ BRIDGE London is Burning Verse 2 Plotting on the future- but I’ll never forget my past/ Reminiscing the days when my ass wasn’t paid I was broke but my wallet aint get no cast/ I-I-I remember everybody that done played my jams/ Came to the shows, listened to the tape and I can’t wait to go Hollywood on fake ass fans/ Who called out the blue- the minute I blew/ Homey why you tryna act like that isn’t you/ Brotha why you tryna act like that isn’t true/ Matter fact- you haters is tryna act like yall knew/ About me- what they ass didn’t know- when my ass didn’t I flow- a younging was all about that cheese/ Now my ass getting grown- and my ass came know- what It feel like to be affected by greed/ Even after the dough- I’ma rap for yo soul- cause mothafucka you could be free/ Or you could be me...

My consultation: this a nation where the population’s obligation/ Is dollar chasing- you got yo mason signs/ Up on them dollar faces/ They’ve lost their brains and it’s a shame to have to watch you waste it/ Why can’t they taste it?/ Bruh there’s poison in the shit you eat/ That makes you think a certain way- they got us by our feet/ But yall don’t say a fucking thing- naw I don’t hear a peep/ And yet they loud when I walk down the street / In this town, the brave amongst the cowards weep/ Can’t look on the past and so I speak on whats about to be/ Got family that’s mad at me- so no one looking out for me/ Lately moving weight so busy there’s no working out for me/ Call my baby late and try to fix it- work it out but we/ Fuss and fight the night away- where did I go wrong/ Lord I’m strong-but this shit cannot go on- not for long/ I ain’t the only person in the world that feels alone/ McCole Colkin with no home- if you feel me sing along/ HOOK My consultation: I have a hole where lived my heart/ And now the spot is vacant- I was forsaken/ But I won’t say shit- all I could say is- treat yo bitch just like yo wallet/ And watch how quick they is to pick yo pocket/ Hoes ain’t a problem- and if they is then switch the way play the game/ Cause these hoes know how to play- it’s like every bitch the same/ So if you build a basic image of the shone then you’ll be okay/ That’s why we call em tricks- cause there’s tricks to make em stay/ Tricks to keep it moving- tricks to let her know/ I flip the script and make a movie- but the trick is let her go/ I swear I fell in love- but I swear she’ll never know/ You got me wrong- I ain’t no scrub- and if I was I think she’d know/ How the fuck I’m feeling what I’m feeling for this hoe?/ Yo- London boy you tripping- get yo pimpin in control/ But now I’m feeling twisted- can’t envision where to go/ Cause I walk this road alone- but if you feel me sing along/ HOOK My consultation: this is my last- cannot continue/ If you knew the shit I’m into- if you knew what kind of issues/ That I have you’d understand- but if you don’t then don’t pretend to/ All I ever fucking needed was a friend who’d ride to the end too/ But now alone- not sentimental- not regretful- never vengeful/ I’ll never stress you- no not again foo/ You a utensil- just like a pencil to the man/ I’m instrumental, influential, detrimental to the man/ God damn- let them try do this shit again/ And watch I’ll put em in they place- they slammed the door- don’t let em in/ The world we in is getting colder- get yo sweater/ With no signs its getting better- but don’t worry- cause its supposed to end/ Sooner than you think- we will be no more/ But don’t be scared- no never flinch- cause that the way its supposed to go/ They tell you never slip- but that’s just once you hit the floor/ But they won’t help you to yo feet- and now all I really wanna know is/ HOOK

If truly there really there is a god- I doubt he’d live in yo synagogue/ Or temple woadie- with these events so regretful homey/ Millions hungry- live in a tent- yet content if only/ I knew the trick- then maybe I would repent- but loathing/ Like Hunter S.- is maybe the best thing I have/ But don’t exempt me from greatness in fact in my raps/ I tell you about salvation- if that is too much for em/ Then them crackas gonna raid the booth- like we bugs to em/ Trusting em- kinda hard to do when they fuck with you/ Like they in love with you- taking pictures and cuffing you/ I’ve had enough of you- fuck ass crooked police/ They'll spend an hour searching cars but won’t clean up the streets/ They’ll rob yo crib but them bastards won’t show up and check/ And yet they tell us that they purpose’s to serve and protect/ Get raped in prison- but tell me how that’s supposed to correct/ These people’s minds- are you blind or just choose to forget?/ HOOK [The system] And I've had enough of you fuck ass crooked police- They'll spend an hour searching cars but won't clean up the streets/ They tell me don’t be political- London- these A&R’s gon belittle you/ Ridicule yo music- you stupid for thinking little you/ Could change the way these people think- that’s a miracle/ And until the day that they dig my grave- I’ll be living proof / Miserable- rappers- they act like they individuals/ But listen to they music- they actors- rapping they scripts to you/ Missing truth- but swagger could cover up all that shit they do/ Add a little flow and yo brain gon claim that shit is too/ Real- some people is trying to conceal what we’ve lived through/ Like freezer you really need to just chill before they kill you/ A heat up- because of all of the people that’s with you/ Woadie play yo position- cause there’s that rules you need to/ Know- as in any art know you craft and you’ll prosper/ But fail if you never tell whats yo weakness- yo problem/ It’s hell-some people hold to the rail when fall but/ Some people just let it go- they don’t know till they fall for/

London got a problem impersonators and perpetrators/ Plotting and watching my every move like Broadway/ I got people that’ll get you- wet you in broad day/ Better pray I forget you- or let you go- if I’m calm wait/ Long days ahead- better get you a clock/ I’m on top- these haters could meet defeat like a sock/ Like a rocket- blasting off- but my fuel made of chronic/ A tool- I’m never thaolt- you would know if you saw me/ My flow is sicker Saw 3- I’m prolly/ Out and a fucking bout- like I’m Rocky/ You lost me- homey- you to needa chain to be cocky/ Honestly I don’t know what you think- you a boss, please/ I ain’t fucking with you/ Got homeys that take more money than the government do/ You always is after something? Be a puppet its cool/ I already cut off my strings- now I’m coming for you/ I’m an activist- never pacifist- immaculate- never slacking/ And adequate - a masochist- hurt myself through the bags of crip/ Afghan kush- cause my dealers buy from Bin Laden its/ That damn good- if you want it we Uncle Samming it/ In the water no need to panic my ass could swim/ A mile in this trapping shit- like 5’o clock- we be tracking/ From the bottom like abdomens- swags a problem like math and/ Its science the way I flow- just imagine what kind of class I’m in/ Advanced- I’m Honors- you beating me that’s unlikely/ Problems- better address em- you wouldn’t be thinking wisely/ To try me- partner- I’m on the edge like I’m diving/ And grinding harder than what it take to make fire- I’m/ Aligning- planets every time I’m rhyming- a blind kid/ Sees- nobody ballin like me- flow a Heisman/ Verse 2 Dope dealer turned to rapper and back around/ Got the police talking like every time that I’m back in town/ London got a flow and a swagger that you can patent/ How the hell you gonna manage- if rapping- you need to panic now/ Cracking down on wack shit- these average rappers is rapping out/ How they got the nerves to drop words that they never acted out/ How they dropping verses bout things that they never had and how/ The fuck I’m supposed to sit while they damaging what I’m passionate bout/ Rappers taking lines- yall can keep em- I call em hand me downs/ Yall the very reason I’m breathing- so I can hand you out/ A lesson in this music- I’m someone yall need to ask about/ Rapped about a decade- and still I’m younger then half em out/ They claiming they the greatest- with patience I’m sure to pass em now/ I’m sure it’ll be debated and hated but I won’t ask em I’m/ Just waiting for the day that they face it- then turn them back around/ And send them on the way for the very way that they acted out/

HOOK I told y'all/ You didn't believe in me/ Everywhere your seeing me/ Magazines and TV screens/ I know you hurting right now/ I know you wish you were with me right now/ VERSE 2 I told you it would happen quick/ Overnight celebrity- eating off this rapping shit/ Hope that you remember me- cause usually what happens is/ People tend to change when they taste fame- this aint yo average dish/ And that’s how you know I’m eating good/ Money cant buy happiness- but trust me it could treat you good/ And now it seems I’m sleeping good/ Used to be insomniac- tryna pieces up/ Life is like a puzzle- wonder how the picture look/ When its said and done they say you see it how you lived it bruh/ I wish that you could see it how I’m seeing it/ Hearing it- to feel it- you know you gotta feel it to believe this shit/ That sign I gave you back in summer- baby you can keep that shit/ I pass by you number in the middle of the night on my phone but can't delete that shit/ Once upon a time you had me- then you chose to leave with him/ Can't say I didn't tell you- you just chose to not believe the shit/ HOOK And still I can’t forget about/ The girl I used to love- you in my head and I can’t get you out/ And I know she think I’d sell her out/ Thinking I could fuck her just to see my clique and tell em bout/ You- but there's never been a way or away that I ain't come through/ And how dare you ever say that that things that I say I true/ Let me be yo lil secret – on the weekend- I’m a fiend/ You like my drug- you get me gone/ I know the stars say we will fail- but I’m down to prove them wrong/ Trusting you aint nothing boo/ But baby understand it isn’t fucking if I’m loving you/ Trusting you aint nothing boo/ But baby understand it isn’t fucking if I’m loving you/ Yeah- trusting you aint nothing boo/ But baby understand it isn’t fucking if I’m loving you/ HOOK

I been waiting for day- no I’ve been waiting for this minute/ The weak say what’s in mind- but the brave say what they feeling/ And I’m running out of time- I doubt I’ll meet my children/ They say I’m next in line- but I don’t see the fucking vision/ The shit was just a dream until I went and lived it/ They took me overseas- and I then proved that I could kill it/ But time and time again – I felt confused and almost quit it/ Mothafucka happy ending lord I need a new beginning/ Never give yo heart to women- cause them hoes know how break it/ And it ain’t bout yo position- its about how well you play it/ It ain’t bout yo religion- its about how strong yo faith is/ It don’t matter what his name is- cause we all in need of saving/ They told me look for god- but I only found the devil/ And just cause I ain’t a slave- don’t mean that I’m a rebel/ And just cause my ass ain’t paid- don’t mean I ain’t the greatest/ Van Gogh only sold one painting- and he ain’t live to be famous/ You can say I’m under rated- but I’m patient and in time/ The one’s who turned they backs gon have face it- when I shine/ Just like the fucking strip in Vegas- they could hate me when I die/ I’ma live on through they playlist- drop the beat I come alive/ Mothafuck living a lie- ask about me I’m the truth./ Everytime I pass em by- mothafuckas just salute/ And every time I spit a line- I feel those mothafucka move/ And I cannot ever deny that I am thankful for it too/ HOOK This is lightning in a bottle- treasure in a chest/ Lost within the moment- this is pleasure at its best/ Our only enemy is time- the last time that I checked/ And once again that proves that I am human in the flesh/ VERSE 2 But I don’t I think I owe you shit- like who the fuck is you?/ You say that you my chick? Who the fuck is boo?/ You better come correct- and what you say better be true/ Because last time that I checked- you told me we were through/ Emotionally a wreck- and spiritually too/ Everything I did- I did that shit for you/ When everything you said- wasn’t everything you’d do/ In the mothafucking end I hope you see what you gon lose/ Cause I swear I kept it real- but I ain’t never have to/ Yo pussy is a bonus- but yo heart is what I’m after/ The feelings that reside I try to hide em all the through laughter/ Better keep yo pace up cause one day it’s gonna catch up/ HOOK I hope he never treat you like you treat me/ I hope he never see you how you see me/ Replaceable- baby its unmistakable- all your actions unchangeable/ And karma is a bitch so you better pray you unbreakable/ To say the truth- yo make up- could never make up the fake in you/ I hope one day you wake up and notice that there’s a change in you/ Break up all this potent- and wait for the day it faces you/ You losing all yo people- yo friends can’t even relate to you/ But I won’t wait for you- fuck I look like? Protein?/ I’m on my way and you only up in my way won’t you/ Stay the fuck from my waiting room/ Please- now baby I’m on knees- and begging for you to leave/ (leave, leave, leave) Now back to chasing you- this what the game’ll do/ But I don’t understand why the fuck I’m here tryna play it through/ All the time we spent- it was really time that was wasted/ This is what you call “The End”- ain’t no sequels up in the making/ HOOK

Blood of a slave- heart of a king-minus the throne/ No it Hov- sorry it’s me/ Son of gun- mother- I am/ Sorry I can’t- apologize for all of the things I stand for/ I’m just man- do what I can- what can I do/ Don’t understand- why follow you?/ What do you know- how do you think- how do you do/ I’m doing great- but how bout you/ I’m doing fine- or maybe straight- no not okay/ I need a break- my soul it aches- for heaven’s sake/ When will it come- I’m getting numb- what I’ve become/ As cold as ice- a foreigner to trust and love/ I-I-I- I swear to god I’ve think I’ve fallen- and have now somehow forgotten/ How the hell to get up/ And the entire world is watching- cause of all the shit I’ve talked/ People even say the fed up/ I guess I never even thought about em/ Maybe cause I’m not part of the gossip- I don’t talk about em/ People tend to bark until you have to slap the dog up out em/ Don’t make me do it twice cause I can slap the fucking walk up off him/ Make him fall and crawl along the wall- guess God forgot to watch him/ Took his eyes off for a second and came back found the doctor’s on him/ Feeding my ego- feed the dragon- then go prophet on em/ Never been the flaudgin type never plan on starting on em/ I’m next in line- yeah I’m like Fall to Autum/ Called a problem- cause of all these rules that all yall fuckin follow/ On the rise like homicides in Guatemala- god I promise/ If you spare the lives of all these artists- I’ma have to harm em/ Call it karma- for the the harm yall- done through all yo songs and all yall/ Shit yall call yo swag- that shit is fag- but I ain’t got no problem/ With no homosexuals- just call it what it’s called and all this drama/ Could be solve and we could go back to the start when all the/ Music heard was dropping knowledge- not just dollars- hottest models/ Dropped impalas- pop yo collar- you a boss/ And if that’s too much of a problem- we could sit right here and watch/ Them kill our genre/ Consequences follow- but that’s only if we fall for/ Any trick they’ve thrown in effort to cause failure- through they products/ They consume you- they can own you- look at all the things you follow/ What if they were gone tomorrow? Would you sink or would you wallow?/

First of all- my regards- rest in peace to the old me/ That Nick London is dead and gone- but the pain I feel is what molds me/ Don’t get it wrong – I love my mom- but I swear to god she told me/ She’d never leave me- but best believe she packed her bags when I was fourteen/ That messed me up- we kept in touch- now and then she’d phone me/ Came back when I was 18- but it almost felt like she aint know me/ While she was gone- my older sister took the place of my ol g/ I can’t explain how much I miss her- but we have to chase our own dreams/ They say the top is lonely- that ain’t a problem- I’m used to that/ Every time my phone rings- I pray to god- its you in fact/ I read the notes you wrote me- but it's too late to tell you that/ Im sorry and i promise I'd do anything to get you back/ Life is hard- death is cake- who gon clean up the mess you make?/ Yo remembered by the rep you make- so who gon follow the steps you take/ New tomorrows forget today/ Used to sorrow- but blessed to say/ That I'ma make it tho- hate it ho/ And I know better to believe it when you swear to me/ that you staying HOOK There I go- alone again- cant keep a job or hold a friend/ Back on the grizzy sellin coke again- and I pray I dont get roped again/ Its only getting deeper and this hole I'm in- is closing in I can't breath/ And I'm suffocating- and wondering if someday maybe I'll get ma peace/ Peace and love- lost and found- hard to believe that you not around/ Hard to believe that you left me the way you did- but best believe that I’m smarter now/ And I'm stronger now- wiser too-At one point I couldn't live life if you/ Was not around- but all around - I made the dilemma but survived it too/ Things never end how you like them to- but I'm sick and tired these thoughts/ How things woulda been if I just knew that by lying to you I’d lost/ It’s a crazy thing- what time could do- what my time with you would cost/ And if I could I would rewind it too- cause I’m dying to move the hell on/ Live my life- minus you- and I’m fine with you in his arms/ But the day gon come- when you play this song- reminding you what you lost/ Go ahead- let it go- all things you tossed away/ Gon haunt you babe- shoulda thought twice before you walked away/ When you’d always say that you'd stay/ HOOK

You, David Lyn, Nick London, London is Burning, 2011, Hip-hop, Nick, London, David, Lyn

There's couple little things on my chest that I wanna put my opinion on/ I'll admit there's a lot of drama and a lot of problems need fixing don't/ You try to act like there ain't none- I could name some- let me do that for em/ They caught Saddam and they killed Osama but still don't wanna bring troops back home/ These rappers worthless satanic verses- yall faggots thirsty- I taste that shit/ Attention fiending- y'all extra weak and I bet y'all even tryna hate my shit/ I pray to god that I don't believe in- my only reason is this/ My god ain't yo god- and my angels mom- still can't move on from this shit/ The day you ceased to exist- shit aint feel the same since/ Yo number still in my phone- I know it doesn't make sense/ I call it when I'm alone- but every time the same shit/ There's not even a tone- and there ain't a way to change it/ Yo spirit lives in my song- they know this ain't the same shit/ I'm here to prove the world wrong-and they scared of what the change bring/ Politicians do wrong- catholic churches rape kids/ Just take a look at Penn State- how they knew but didn't say shit/ Wait... They heard bout me through word of mouth and these rappers ain't in my lane/ So I'm swerving hittin these curbs cause none of these herbs can fuck with me game/ My purpose I'm an observer but i put work in all of my verses/ Almost near perfect- scratching the surface -see they all reflecting my pain/ The scars are all in my brain- with broken heart that shows no regards/ To the love my family claims- that have for me- but I'm lonely lost/ And my only option is change- but I'm so in the dark- I cant see the light/ And my soul is calling her name- this only part of the game/ BRIDGE This only part of the game (repeat) HOOK This only part of the game- the only thing that I does/ It’s only part of the pain- the only thing that I trust/ Its only part of the shame- the only thing that I lust/ Gave my heart and soul to this game- and lost the only thing that I love/ This is only part of the game- cameras to managers/ To not knowing who the fuck is real and who the fuck is fake- who can and can’t I trust/ Reading over this record deal- if I sign I’m set foreal- I better catch the buzz/ This is all I ever wanted and more- my own tour- and bunch of groupie hoes trying to catch the bus/ Some rappers known to make dough- some rappers known to make cents/ Some rappers born to make songs- but some rappers born to make hits/ This aint no average rapping- I’m platinum status- I’m after plaques- and I’m after cash and/ I’m the aftermath- of all these average rappers who made average tracks but made it/ This is what the game has been missing- this is what the game needs/ I see all these rappers as children- yall was planted from the same seed/ I mean I know the game is a business- but the business killing my vibe/ They tryna take the real from existence- so they change the words in my lines/ Like hold up- wait- fuck a record deal – them labels will never own my voice/ They tryna coordinate- my flow and my swag- I sign then I aint got no choice/ So I’m like fornicate em- fuck em- I’ma keep hustling- and ain’t a thing changed/ I earned it- now London is burning down- this is only part of the game/ BRIDGE HOOK