I Forgive You - Lil B

Now, I want to welcome ya’ll to.

you know, my I Forgive You mixtape

It’s your boy Lil B — there’s been lot of bullshit on my mind

You know, I’m just tryna stay alive and be positive- you know, uplift

You know… show love to where I come from

Fuck these niggas!

You know?

This shit brings tears to my eyes nigga, cause it’s like

Fuck these niggas, man!

That’s on life, nigga

My inside’s burnt up, I’m tore up from the weed smoke

My vision out of place, I’m a hunter

I got the fiends going, not literally, but mentally

I’m on another note, the last time I’ve seen some real friends

Was on the TV show, and when I was going broke

They always had their comments

Leave you in the dirt and hit you where it hurts

But a man like me, I’mma work on the nightshift

Work on the graveyard even if I never sleep, shit

The American dream is to die self-made

The rich stay rich and the poor eat the grains

Now that’s where the root and the source of all my pain

I was born into war, I don’t want to die in the flames

Well, fuck these niggas, man

This shit kill me, nigga

This shit kill my heart, nigga

Niggas crying over this, motherfucking bitch-ass niggas, man

Listen, just listen, you can hear it in the system

I forgive you for your thoughts

It’s hard to see wisdom, when you’re a 5, you’re not thinking 10

You’re not seeing 7, you’re not even 6

And I guess you kind of pissed cause most niggas staying under

I forgive you for your your hate, I sit back and wonder

Life’s really hard but I move through the thunder

I keep my head up, I step my bread up

The money came to me cause a brother stopped chasing

Quit being so thirsty, no off back hating

No random car rides with the fiends to go shopping

I was stealing that night, I was dealing that night

But plotting by day, I still live in paranoia

Even still to this day, I can’t believe I’m not folded

They not planking in the Bay where I’m from

Cause this is not a game and they got real guns

I forgive you for your ignorance, not paying attention

To the message that I’m giving, to say I’m never sitting

That means that I’m not sick and I been down since the beginning

With a cough and a limp, warm hand and cold lips nigga

This little boss

And I’m thinking about the tat

Cause the squad showed me hate

But I don’t got to relax

I gotta relax, actually, I need to relax

But I got the respect, I forgive you at last

Take the money out the car, put my soul in the bag…

«I Forgive You» mixtape…

There’s not much I can say…

Just feel my pain