Young Rod, Just Having A Talk With God Never Felt So Alone, Always Been Counted As Odd Here I Am, Back With A New One Aint No Talking When I Bring My Gun [ Chorus ] No More Of All That Faking, Niggas Getting Shot & Forsaking You Re Never Bringing Home The Bacon, She’s Fiending For My Sausage With Seasoning NonStop With The Music, I’m All In The Tune For Winning The People Hate That I’m Grinding, & Getting That Bred Cuzz I’m Growing!! {Verse 1} Looking Outside My Mansion, I See All These Characters Searching Folks Losing Their Jobs Becuzz Of Lying About Being Real & Too Much Ass Kissing Cruising Thru Miami In My Maybach, I’m Fresher Than A Pack Of Tic Tacs Don’t Run Your Mouth & Get Big Smacked I’ll Get Ya Broken Up Like A Death Sack How Could You Cross Me On My Best Day, All Becuzz You re Mad About Yesterday? I Handle My Shit Like A Real One & Brick Ya Face Up Like On Friday At Night I’m Seeing My Life Angels, Helping Me Get Thru Every Bad Angle Lord Send The Peace I Need Now, Before I Spazz & Have Someone Strangled I’m Getting More Close To Ending It, I Can’t Give Up Now, I’m Too Tough To Quit Niggas Wishing I Left Earth Years Ago, Becuz I’m Always Making Them Look Like Shit No More Accusations, Don’t Put Me In Situations I’m All About Peace & Great Vibes, I’m Not Very Nice In Bad Vibrations (x2) Lost My Mind On New Years, Fell To An Addiciton With Great Fears I’m Praying To The Lord With Heavy Tears, Take The Wheel God & Control The Gears!!! [ Chorus ] No More Of All That Faking, Niggas Getting Shot & Forsaking You Re Never Bringing Home The Bacon, She’s Fiending For My Sausage With Seasoning NonStop With The Music, I’m All In The Tune For Winning The People Hate That I’m Grinding, & Getting That Bred Cuzz I’m Growing!!