September 30, 2016

Lloyd Banks "Bad Weather" (Prod. by ProspectBeatz)

"Recognized by those that never saw me 
It's amazing, how fast you changing, your mass is fading
You pass the blame when.. you hit the bottom, fame forgotten 
Food for thought ain't enough, your brain is rotten 
You praise watching And the backstabbing became a option 
And I'm still popping 
My bold predictions came to play, from all the thinkin'
bout' the hope n' bout the wish 'n bout a way.. out the struggle 
Keep moving subtle 
You win, they hate you You lose, they love you 
That made me leave the room a puddle"