I wanna welcome you to this shad moss album

Sit back relax

While I do this...

I can't lie man there's some stuff that I regret

Like lettin my fans down and cheating on my ex right

But I'm young so what, yeah ima make mistakes

And besides nobodys perfect any fucking way

Ha, I swear to god the press be all on me (yeah)

Oscarmire bloggers, everything they write is baloney

And why I feel like I got the whole world on me

Got all the money in the world, but yet I'm still lonely

And why the fuck my best friend had to steal from me

Couldn't keep it real so for that, I had to leave sony

Sometimes I wanna quit rap like I'm through with it

Why I don't get my respect, and why they still act like I'm new to this

They hate because I'm fly, shoulda came with a stewardis

When I did that show with omarion, I was losing it ha

I'm on BET acting an asshole, fighting with the interviewers, why I do that for

I can't lie I was drugged out, sipping syrup, smoking weed shit had me bugged out

Even jermaine didn't know who I was

He know me best he been around me since day one

An I relation shit homie never changed

You can ask him, I'm still mr money aint a thang

Got homies back at home talkin bout he done changed

Lil arrogant bastard, he don't act the same

Who really write his shit is it tip or is it wayne

Is it bret is it jermaine, will yall let me do my thang

Ha I don't even know what the big deal is

I'm writing for myself, yall niggas needa feel this