Do Tell

Joe Budden

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    Tell my mother I'm sorry, I never meant to hurt her
    And even when I did, I didn't meant to take it further
    Tell my father I love him, dada ect.
    You used to give me advice like I pled the raw
    I tried to find myself, but I was your replica
    I mean, I only tried to be what you never was
    Tell my older brother I'm bad at being a brother
    I know I never told ya just how highly I think of ya
    Tell my Grandmother Mi, she always been a friend to me
    I would of visited more if I wasn't into me
    Tell Tray I think his mother is an asshole
    When you get older you might understand how that goes
    Tell the hood I left, not for greed or wealth
    I did it for my own sanity, to keep my health
    I tried to bring a few with me, hoping we can cash in
    But all they said I ain't do it in a timely fashion
    Tell music she saved me when shit was adverse
    My first love, I give my life so she can have hers
    Tell my friends, each ones, they thought me how to be one
    I owe to them, part of everything I've become
    Tell fame I ain't want it, Now I keep it a hundred
    I try my best to go and get it but a nigga fronted
    So, I logged on it, living through torment
    Tell cops I got warrants I don't warrant
    Tell the therapist look I never thought I'll get here
    Some body ask Luv why she didn't want to live here
    So when this place is a lot of pride
    Anyone thinking they know me, I apologize
    Grandpa is 80 plus, still being strong
    Tell the fake niggas keep on keeping on
    Faithfully, tell anybody who hated me
    Basically, All it ever did was motivated me
    They say I'm difficult, so to put it simply
    Tell the world I never cared it was against me
    Tell God to be there in case I fall
    Tell me fan I never tripped them, I always game them my all
    Tell me girl, she put me through it
    But if I had to go through it with anybody, I'm thankful it's her
    Tell any member of my family
    For too long I hide behind my insanity and got me caught up
    And then somebody tell Currency I chased him to the death
    I thought I catch'd the nigga and so I ran out of breath
    Tell my bruises I'm fine, I'm good, I normally heel quick
    Tell the rain, come down I need to feel it
    I told a nigga, give me a hand but he wouldn't
    I kept telling myself I can't, until I couldn't
    If niggas want to kill me tell them I already died
    Tell anybody that'll listen, I tried
    Till the water ran dried
    Tell the water get the fuck out me eyes
    Tell the crust it tastes great but I'll much rather the pie
    Ask success what I gotta do so succeeded
    And tell my twin brothers I look at them like my seeds
    Ya'll be the mouths I feed
    If a nigga ever tell me how to rid myself of some of this greed
    I tell them that I'm grown, really I ain't finish growing
    Look, tell failure I ain't want to get to know him
    Tell the stick up kids to come and get me
    Tell Stereotypes, Look I tried them shits on, they didn't fit me
    Tell who ever I wrong, I apologize
    They tell me There's bumps on the road, still I gotta ride
    They tell me I got a lot of pride
    I tell them How the FUCK you gon tell me what I got inside
    Then they wanna lecture a nigga
    Tell me Life is what you make it
    That's when I tell them I beg to differ... nigga

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