Whatever it takes, to find a waynTo find a waynTo find a waynI'ma do whatever it takes, to find a waynTo find a waynTo find a waynI'ma do, Whatever it takes to find a waynTo find a waynTo find a waynWhatever it takes to find a waynnTo find a waynTo find a waynnAiy, I'm dealing with some shit homey, it's in the back of my headnAnd it's some shit homey, but I just rap it insteadnSee I got wolverine bones in menBut the whole world is throwin' stones at me like they all gotta bone with menGot a child's mother, and I hate her to deathnBut that's my child's mother, so that's my mate to the deathnThat's why how I love her for puttin' little me herenAnd me and huck'll beef forever, she gon still be therenAnd there's some other niggaz, I just a character rolenBe they some other niggaz, now let's get back to the songnI got a drug problem, but I ain't tell the truthnBecause I got enough problemsnAnd my solution is to stuff problemsnBut if something goes wrong with thatnThen it's back to PCP and so long with rapnSee I'm depressed lately, but nobody understandsnThat I'm depressed lately, I'm sorta feeling repressed latelynBut y'all been hearin' and seein' me less latelynLike it's anyone noticed the redress latelynLook deep nigga don't I seem stressed latelynSeem disturbed, a lot of repress latelynI got a company that I'm signed tonBut they ain't in my company, when all I need is some companynWhen I start feelin' like everybody's done with menI tryna see what everybody want with menThen the mistress, yeah, the girl from ten minutes it's hardnNow I'm needing ten minutes from heartnI can't get into it, but I want y'all to knownThat I'll get into it, but I'll save that for the growthnThen it's rap beef, but I'm so secure with menIt's only rap beef, I don't need se-see you-rity (never)nWant to get at me, want to go to war with menThat's just one phone call for menCheck the shit, I got a whole hood, that don't appreciatenIt's not the whole hood that appreciates menWhat you gon' tell me, when it's the streets that made menAnd I won't let the belly of the beast degrade menAnd then it's rap critics, they say all I make dance musicnBut there almost anything you can dance to itnThey ain't like the single, so they ain't copped that albumnWouldn't give a chance to it, not a second glance to itnThey say he wines to much, he's too bitternThey call it complaining, I call it explainingnI know 'em niggaz cooked it, caught up in the gamingnLose they mind and y'all call it entertainmentnSome shit with me, a dude's been knew thatnBut I'm gambling a lot and I ain't used to do thatnRap ain't payin' the bills, it's mo money mo problemsnOr it's no money mo problemsnAll enormous when you play at these stakesnThat's how it feels to have a warrant on a famous facenThen the album's pushed back, cause they say he needs a single at the momentnBut what he needs is a single momentnThen I'm involved in the 'he say she say (that)nSend my mind on replay, each daynThen it's the bullshit that she save he's gavenCause she wouldn't like to think that he ain't like hernJust cause she was throwing it at me and I ain't touch hernShe'll say anything psych, but I ain't want to fuck hernI don't feel good, so I won't want to go to a clubnDon't want to go to a lounge, just want to loungenThen the same sweater that I had on for daysnThe same t I had on for a week what I got on, it speaksnWhat I got on, it reeksnNo shape up, chilling, cause that's just how I'm feelingnAnd one day at a time, it's god willingnTryna see scrape but the fall keeps buildingnPost start raising, the booze starting that gate menBut I gotta be a king cause this wolve's tryna play menGoodie when it's hot like it's freezing winternBed start, eating sleep for dinnernThen it's hard tryna keep this in yanSo I write it all down, so one day maybe when life is all sweet I remembernThen it's probation, I know we all go through itnWe call it probation, but there's no pro to itnYeah my soul's aching, only a few peers knownFunny thing about the case is it's a few years oldnHad some shit going on with my ohh, that felt good but it's badnSo I'm sitting here like what the bitch hadnIt's not rap it's real, look scrappy it's truenGoing what's popping, do he look happy to younNow if it goes to the wire, go the soul of a fighternBruised up and sloppy, a damaged like AlinUp late talking to the fans on a websitenThat's the only thing that send yo man off to bed rightnFuck the world fuck my moms and my girlnnWell maybe not mom, just let me remain calmnThis too won't last, this too shall passnAt least that's what I say y'all, that's what I pray fornAnd I'm the only thing that's standing in my way y'allnBut I gotta be with me, it's no escape y'allnI guess depression just stepped in, and took over shit like it's known to donGuess it said, hey Joe, I'm going home with younTurn your phone off, I need to be alone with younI need to be in the zone with younCause I'm the only thing why've grown to, nigganLook, I own you, nigganBeen with you since ten, but you starting to confuse menCause it's been so long and you still tryna lose menLike how could you show me such crueltynWhen everybody turns their back on you, Joe it's you and menStill you don't want me to see you rightnAnd why you always come get me, how we re-unitenHuh, I know you feel for me deep in your heartnDoctors, meetings, pills couldn't keep us apartnWhat, now, you got a deal and you want to get rid of menWe roommates, I'm in your head, Joe you live with menSo I don't write for the fans, nah, I write to my mannAnd hope that he'll just leave and understandnLike, like please leave the kid in peacenLet me smoke this one cig in peacenJust leave for a second, man it's been too long, and I can't troop itnAnd as long as you around I can't make that dance musicnnWhatever it takes, to find a waynTo find a waynTo find a waynWhatever it takes, to find a waynTo find a waynTo find a waynI'ma do whatever it takes, to find a waynTo find a waynTo find 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