2.2 Seconds

I am 2.2 seconds

I did not need you I wanted you.

Living, breathing, surviving, providing…

10 years strong and continuing to do so.

Slick mouth lip poppin I am.

Too much pride maybe my problem, but I am as genuine as they come

Ride to the end; work harder then the average that’s slangin dope for the that’s posted up at home playing the Xbox one

Thick skin yes I got it, its thicker then teflon, and rougher then wool.

Duplicate me you cannot, many have tried and failed.

 I am one of a kind peep my birth certificate it says that there was only one boy.

I spit lyrics like a champ; I break s down with words that they cannot comprehend.

I got es thinking of me in their sleep while their s are sitting silly as they wonder what I got that they don’t have.

I am telling you I am 2.2 seconds

Hard as the ground that you walk on. 
I am not fazed by the stones that are being casted at me.

I eat the heartache for breakfast and it out by lunchtime.

I’m always ready

Life isn’t nothing compared to the that I face

Head held high eyes focused straight at the one point that would take you out of the game

I am who I am and for whatever reason it is

I still got s hating to this day

Need you for what?

Want you for what?

I am tired, yet unwilling to back down.

Fall back for what?

I have been used and abused, looked down by people that are no better then me.

My love has been taken, broken down to nothing and handed back to me like it was trash that has been sittin in the dumpster for about a year or may two.

Take it for what its worth, see me how you see me.

Like a big dose of Gin my only purpose is to *** up your train of thought so I can cause confusion before the night is up.

I am 2.2 seconds and in that amount of time I have just given the world myto kiss once again.

Hate it or love it, it is just apart of the game that me and everyone else play’s.

If you don’t like me now then you didn’t like me before.