Ca$h Rodgers - Face Value

Where
Just like that
When someone comes up
And says something like
I am a god
Everybody says
Who does he think he is
I just told you
Who I thought I was
A god... I just told you
(New Levels, More Devils)
Save all of your compliments
On all of my accomplishments
These n****s known to pack it
I ain’t talking bout no condiments
Staring in astonishment
How I exude
In all this confidence
Either cut the check
Or we going garnish it
Never going back
Cause these demons
Still after me
Rip bass lines
Casually
Fuck it
It’s a causality
I’ve been pondering
For a while
Now I’m breaking my silence
If you n*****s keep tripping
We resorting to violence
Going hard
Til the day
That my resources boundless
I don’t need no 990s
I’m in search
Of new balance
Being starved of what I yearn
The fire still burns
Finally I’ve come to terms
Still refusing to learn
That every n***a ain’t your friend
And every bitch
Ain’t got your best interest
It’s never worth the effort
So you gotta charge interest
Feel the tension
They wanna see my demise
Somebody wanna dead me
Make sure that’s it’s televised
Huh
Born sinners
Who turned winners
Trap n****s
Well insulated
Thru cold winters
Might rob
Pita
To pay Paul
When my dough thinner
Bred to destroy n****s
My momma was Kris Jenner
Yeah our idols are frauds
They helped us make who we are
You said
I could touch the sky
I thought
You were a god
Respect the artist
Not the man
Even still til this day yo
That white girl
Done turned Mr. West
Into that Ye yo
Now that’s a shot
Giving rap all I got
I was shooting for the stars
But I’m already a constellation
No constellation
That epitomize
The term goat
All these fucking sheep
Reap the celebration
Who let this filth in my profession
The game tarnished
The only pro
To these con artist
Curtain call your career
Listen close
When the fat lady sing
She harmonizing
All the murders that I wrote
I’ve been feeling
Outta space
Outta time
Coming for everything
I ever thought was mine
Been addicted to success
Since she let me get a taste
They say that time is money
I won’t let that go to waste
(New Levels, More Devils)
We ain’t gotta struggle nomore
Family we weathered the storm
Did what we did
Just to make it thru
Can’t put a price
On my soul
Can’t feel the pain
I’m so cold
Did what we did
Just to make it thru
(New Levels, More Devils)
I’ve been feeling
Outta space
Outta time
Coming for everything
I ever thought was mine
Been addicted to success
Since she let me get a taste
They say that time is money
I won’t let that go to waste
(New Levels, More Devils)

Written by:
David Thompson Jr.

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