Many Men (Curtis)
There's got to be more to life than just chasing these bad bitches
These Niggas floss they dollars make us wish we had digits
I'm stressing out myself I'm working hard to be mad different
They just want the money and the love come in last listen
A bunch of lost souls I'm just hoping they listening
Scared to stand out way too comfortable fitting in
Get that paycheck now they feel like they rich again
Money and attention way too powerful glistening
These niggas know the truth but rather live a lie
How the fakest at the top but some the realist die
Got me questioning myself and wonder who am I
All this fake shit going on but I can't let it slide no
Many men wish stress upon me
They covering my eyes and I can't see
I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be
And they tryna take my light away
Many men wish stress upon me
They covering my eyes and I can't see
I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be
And they tryna take my light away
The world gone mad make it harder to see the light
Questioning myself if I really believe in Christ
I've had my share of pain dark days and the coldest nights
They try to take advantage of a nigga they know I'm nice
And my family ain't too different often times I just feel alone
Lock myself in solitude the place that I feel at home
Niggas getting older I can tell but nobody's grown
Asking for a favor every time that you hit my phone
My homie just died the other day it was suicide
Niggas could lend a helping hand but they never try
All they know is me myself and I so I'm not surprised
Sometimes I feel I'm cursed by the Lord with an open eye
Many men wish stress upon me
They covering my eyes and I can't see
I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be
And they tryna take my light away
Many men wish stress upon me
They covering my eyes and I can't see
I'm tryna be who I'm destined to be
And they tryna take my light away