Savior

[Verse 1]

I worked hard for this s***
Nobody can take it from me
Swear to God on this s***
I started with next to nothin
It was simple
Now its sinful
Uncivil
So hypo-
Critical
People say
"Yo liquid you did it"
I'm like
"My n****, no!"
You ain't never seen
You ain't never been
In my space
Let me take you back
To the days
I'm talkin My Space
Rent due
Food stamps
No hope
And no chance
No choice
(I did it for the love)
There's no turning back
Somethings wrong with me
See
I don't care what people think
I know one thing
What you don't , you will never be
People said "yo Liquid
You actin really different"
I said "You got 10 dollars?
I need to move these tickets"

[Hook]

Don't approach me with your hand out
Talking bout your plans ain't pan out
You deserve because you stand out
You just want this so bad
Right now
You ain't askin for a hand out
You my n****
You my man now
This is all about us
This is all about trust

Everybody
Wants a
Savior

Someone
To do
A favor

Everybody
Wants a
Savior

Someone
To do
A favor

Everybody
Wants a
Savior

Someone
To do
A favor

Everybody
Wants a
Savior

Someone
To do
A favor

[Verse 2]

No
This ain't bout a deal
This is how i deal with it
And I don't need to chill
I don't need a meal ticket
See I got friends who famous
They treat me just the same as
To me their names are nameless
I was born to be
Became this
And I've been through these changes
So don't tell me how to change this
Don't tell me that you'll make it
Don't call me when you are faded
Degraded dedication
The process:
Elimination
They fish for information
Then call it conversation
(Yo Black)
"How you get them radio shows
For real?"
(Yo Black)
"Hit me up
Let's record
Let's chill"
(Yo Black)
"Anything any time
For real."
(Yo Black)
"I belong on your next shows bill."

[Hook]

Now look
This here
Its not a "diss song"
I mean
If the shoe fits you probably got it on
And I bet it matches all your Facebook friends
First they buy the car, then they buy the rims
But no one wants to drive
Everybody wants a ride
Tell me how it is you gangsta
When you don't look into eyes
Tell me why
Show me how
Build you up
Tear me down
First they throw the dirt
Then they call you underground
There's a thin line between bull and s***
That's why when I grind, i grind with grit
See the difference is I don't ask for s***
I am
Welcome to the Rap Business

[Hook]