Antwi Lyrics - Wretch 32

I'm going through a break-up again 

I see a dozen women and I break up with ten 

I put 'em back together and I break 'em again 

That's a match made in heaven or the thin line between 

Love and hate that we cross 'till it makes us repent 

I'm tryna let you know that this plays on my head 

So you don't have to wait till I'm dead 

Cause patience ain't one of your strengths 

I waited a lifetime just to end up in the limelight 

I write rhymes so they won't consider me an Einstein 

While they was nominated for a Grammy for the ninth time 

I was shedding tears with my family in the nite nite 

Night time's over, I see man acting like Scarface 

But they won't survive like Sosa 

The night I woke up was when that black car rolled up 

I was like nine years old, blud 

Shopping for my mother, went to buy a tin of corned beef 

Car lights flashing, is this when me and the Lord meet? 

Tints rolled down, he shook his head when he saw me 

I guess it wasn't for me 

I've skipped death more than you've skipped breath 

In your gym sesh, cardio won't make the kid wretch 

I've seen the prince cry when the king left 

Is the Queen gonna check mates or keep him in check? 

Now I've seen a gunner ball rolling like him with check 

Screaming "suck your mudda", incest 

It makes you wonder where the kid went 

When gunshot lick all our in friend 

But fear won't allow you to be yourself 

I'm Cool J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it well 

Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd rather I Stringer Bell 

So that's why I punch above my weight till I beat Adele 

I am Shakespeare with great hair 

I'll probably be the next Wayne Hector in eight years 

Tinchy had to break a few records to break here 

Drake really had to take the pressure to Take Care 

Take care of you, take care of me, take care of us 

Take care of Mum, take care of everyone 

You see how fast the hate turns to love 

When everybody has to rate what you've done 

Man will throw shade on the slums 

But I rate what it made me become 

See, I could have been wasted and dumped 

Stuck with about an eighth in my lungs 

Yeah, I pray the fuckboys keep their distance 

I'm listening to Berys, putting up a resistance 

You can keep your merits, man, I come for distinctions 

I'm from the type of home where my brother's my sister 

But that don't make a difference cuh I love her to bits and 

We're just some have-nots tryna master the system 

I had a mega drive when I was running the infants 

Young Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the distance 

Wait for me 

Mummy, won't you pray for me? 

Heavy like I'm carrying a slave on me 

But I'm just carrying the game on me 

It's just a game 

They say it's just a game, they say it's just a game 

Well, if this is just a game 

Why we dying just to play? 

It's just a game 

They said it's just a game, they say it's just a game 

Well, if this is just a game 

Why we dying just to play? 

And for you, this might be another eight 

But for me, this is just another day 

Just another race, in a race with the racists 

Tryna make it off the slave ship 

Can I get a break? Cause I don't want another chase 

Cause I'm tired and there's no one to relate 

Nor can nobody relate 

My grandmother was a great 

I had to put her in a grave, now my shoulder still aches 

I had to carry her away 

I'm still carrying the pain 

Fuck marrying the fame 

This is for my family to gain 

And the young niece carrying my name 

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Pray for me, yeah 

Pray for me, yeah 

Pray for me, yeah 

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