SCARS

SCARS [Start 15 seconds in [count In yo head] [Intro] Mm Scars, prety pictures,... Man all love to J.Cole yh [Chorus] Yh lite up the candles get dismantled layed down put in picture get framed and take the roads down to yo deepest Mark's yo scars [Verse 1] A present that gets taken in wit love can equal A 1,000 bitches and dont worry bout them witches That'll try and get under yo skin give ya stitches, It's the snitches that will be like a bug like on ya Window driven down to the 4-0 if we gamblin I'll put down the 7 shred it, protect it neva put ya Self first and put some one else down for you to be up That's sucks rappers be bragging bout they chains, And watches, shit watch how when they get home They necks and wrist itch, shout out, all love to j.cole And the hoes on stripper poles gettin that money To get past tolls to get beaten down by baby daddys and pimps Just to see her kids no I ain't ganna be on that shit But you really got recognize life for what, And the way it is there is nun but fakes, hate, Killin, pills, grills, and misblame shi what can I say life is nun but scars [Chorus] Yh lite up the candles get dismantled layed down put in picture get framed and take the roads down to yo deepest Mark's yo scars [Verse 2] Take my words in I'm always for real with the shit I say I don't even gotta concentrate to remember Put it down In my slander pop this op off with My can op-ena get the fizz and you Been doing coke Now giggling while gazing the superhuman star Sized citizens on the sidewalk bust yo mouth with 2 by 4s And I got bars on bars like plies returned with its receipt Into piles I walk on yo cracks like tiles You cant even smile when or If i say some positive Like praying in my booth for God's forgiveness Oh wait I dont got none i only got one [Chorus] Yh ite lite up the candles get dismantled layed down put in picture get framed and take the roads down to yo deepest Mark's yo scars [Verse 3] See everyone Wants to make fun of the guy with the gun Especially when he done outdone the rest Tryna crown himself aint easy with no rest And he know he ain't the best and didnt Come from royals or like magic turning stones into crystals Man I'm hungry where that old joint crystals Value them like missiles, man shi only the crazy Can relate to my issues corny people make puns And get shuned and outruned, so that means You got outdone by everyone and only corny muthafukas Find that fun but it be the same people That'll come right back around sayin sorry I wasn't right I apologize I just wanted to fight I dont know why, So who am I to say nope dont care or see u later And dont give me a picture of you cuz you want me To have a thought of myself as playin ass hater All I do is think of the worse then that opens up scabs And cover them with bandages but treat my haters Like future plaqs or trophies and enjoy them, Feed off them but by hanging em up as a reminder To neva think you not good, dont fall off, And at then end I'm like a rubik's cube a beautiful mess [Chorus] Yh lite up the candles get dismantled layed down put in picture get framed and take the roads down to yo deepest Mark's yo scars [That its the End!]