When I Know What To Do

Lyrics

Good men with messages are muted 'til murdered then heard Guess a bullet wound's the preferred PR firm What is there to learn? Dead wood to burn off Started respecting the word It started to be my turn Hunter or the hunted? Always there's an opposite Y'all compete with numbers I compete with Pollock Yall compete with Kanye Me? with Paul If they take my brеath, are they inhale? Did God allow thе wrong? Inhale, exhale Hope I pass with flying colors when breath fails Famous for what? What did you change? Born where they forget names and blame pain on the gov' Stomping on necks, smoke in my lungs Make these corporations strip Buy a mansion in one's Best gift that I got for my birthday was mercy mercy mercy And I didn't deserve it Dollars and sense Gimme the loot, gimme the loot When I know what to do Dollars and sense Gimme the loot, gimme the loot When I know what to do One hand up if it's real Two hands up if you know If I can't give you something you can feel At least this is something you can hold One breath, two births One necklace, two rents One too many times let slide two-faced friends It's him again, time to live again Cleanse me from the Jezebels, from celebrity Worshipping and unnecessary middlemen Many throw away a lot for some new little bit Used to be a hoe, ain't respect the feminine 99% of whats out ain't interesting To me, sensitive to the messaging for certain Who knew I'd be an old head in my 30's? If I ain't hit it, you might've become a nun I'm no one to follow, no one but the one Who did we groom by mistake? Destruction we applaud While we looked the other way? Pretend its just a song A simple la la la Went from pop star to porn To an abandoned yesterday Dollars and sense Gimme the loot, gimme the loot When I know what to do Dollars and sense Gimme the loot, gimme the loot When I know what to do One hand up if it's real Two hands up if you know If I can't give you something you can feel At least this is something you can hold