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[feat. Etta Bond] [Verse 1:] Feel like I'm slackin' with my children Focusing on rap tryna back and shake the building In a race with my own race, just to raise the roof And I ain't talking 'bout the ceiling Here's something to believe in: No sleep, cause you're livin' what you're dreamin' And it's the lesson in itself I've my son to call me dad when I miss the parents evenings [?] I'm still breathin'; Every other [?] I feel my insides bleedin'. Grandad, turnin' in his grave, Cah I promised that I'll be there for my gran when she's grievin' I used to be a man of my word; Now, time seems to have got the best of my sentence In that case I'll have to adjourn, Cause the fruit of an excuse is just as bad as the intention [Hook:] Excuse me, my friend I think I might've hit my head Excuse me, my friend I don't remember who I am Cause I'm holdin' on tryna be somebody Letras de cancionesBut it won't be long before I need somebody Forgiveness, asking for forgiveness (hey, hey, hey, hey) [x4] [Verse 2:] Went to church to pray for a top ten Then I win number 5, I ain't been back again But when my jury friend phones Like they got new rings I'll most likely attend Walkin' out a new benz, start to call from outside When is this gonna end? My mum's still livin' in the [?], Kids on a wrist before I put her wings to length I'm still livin' like a [?] And no I don't wanna bet [?] Would they take me to the miss I swear I only came for the music, but the more I touch notes, It's like the more I get stupid It's a gift and a curse, but before I play myself, I'm a say this for the [?] [Hook:] Excuse me, my friend I think I might've hit my head Excuse me, my friend I don't remember who I am Cause I'm holdin' on tryna be somebody But it won't be long before I need somebody Forgiveness, asking for forgiveness (hey, hey, hey, hey) [x4] From Letras Mania