Texty:
Honest Life The

re the one good thing In my life If it weren't for the fact we're already married I'd marry you tonight And I'll do whatever is necessary To improve our standard of life

called liberation All I care about is that you'll come back to me And I promise honest never to hurt you again Even If that means giving up my life Lord

Driving North with two friends of mine, heat's on high, on the east shore side, river's on my right, foggy passenger window is covered in ice, just one

disadvantages His family encounters overshadows his extravagance Walk in my nine's a while, I dare you, it'll scare you While it surely seem like the king life

hustle I got the highest stature, Miami diamond flasher I got you caught in the most flyest and stylish rapture My signature next to Christopher Wallace, get it honest

world take me I'm looking My drama, my karma My love my life, dear drama The war's I've fought, scars that I've garnered The hustle, I got that honest

had sex and it felt so good (Felt so good) A woman let me put my penis inside of her I want to tell the world To be honest, I'm surprised she even wanted

out our miseries God just hears a melody Beautiful, the mess we are The honest cries of breaking hearts Are better than a Hallelujah The woman holding on for life

you're getting capped And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact Let's be honest,