In Vain - C-Mob

I’m tryna be the best dad that I can, I really hope my understand that I am

tryna set a really a good example of man that can handle the fam while

advancing his plans

In a game full of venomous snakes, opportunists, and degenerate fakes,

for years I been busting ass plus up in cash banging on the fucking glass when

will it break

I know the struggle strengthens and you can’t rise up if you’re not pulled

under, see I’ll never lose hunger, but I can’t help but wonder

Yeah, I made it further than they ever thought, but I’m still not living the

life I wanna live yet, and it’s not because it’s never soft

I work hard, I feel like I deserve better, when will life hand me the 23rd

letter?

Take shots bustin' like Berrettas, brakes got up King like Corretta,

heavy is the head that wears the crown, many want me dead they wanna tear me

down but they treat me like royalty when they’re around, unfortunately loyalty

is rarely found

I’m a king in my own right, and I spring from the low life stream when there’s

no light, thought my talent is supreme that I adamantly bring I haven’t got the

cream I can hold tight

Satan wants me to sell him my soul, in exchange for the fame I keep telling him

no, he said I might as well get the dough, I got a hell of a flow,

but I’m incomplete like Bell and DeVoe

He said he’ll give me the fortune and fame I deserve from over the course of

the game, I will over take like the sorcerer Strange but then in the end I’ll

forced into flames

Fuck that I’mma earn it in on my own I don’t need handouts man this my shit

I’m looking forward to the day I can walk into work and then be like, «Bitch I quit», I don’t need this job no more I can provide for my family with

my music, I think back about the question when I would lose it?