Eleven

[Kojey Radical]
This the realest shit I ever wrote
Ever spoke into existence
I be letting go of all the burdens I was holding that’s a heavy load
Ain’t no walking into heaven with a heavy soul
Heaven knows that I’ve been waiting on a second plate
And every blessing meant for me was not a minute late
Every call that I would miss was left for you to make
Now we can’t talk when I miss you, I don’t know who to blame
Ain’t no happy tomorrows, I feel like novocaine

Circulating my body like this was all in vein
We were supposed to be Roc-A-Fella like Jay and Dame
We were supposed to be robe life on a summers day
I was supposed to be with you, brotha, through thick and thin
Somewhere up in the hills splittin' them dividends
Bussin' bands out the budget tippin' on strippers friends
Life taught tell me ain’t nothing pretty when winners sin
Say you’re destined for greatness if you just settle in
And settle down
You’ve been a king
Without a crown
I used to want enough money so I don’t know nobody

Now I got me some money, feel I don’t know no body
Now they asking favours that I don’t owe nobody
I need strength, I see them fold like Origami
Plenty women and alcohol in the hotel lobby
Plenty niggas that claim they with us but we know they copy