Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apollo Brown
Performer
Ras Kass
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Stephens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Apollo Brown
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Please don't let me) Die before repenting my sin
(Please don't let me) Drink and drive ever again
(Please don't let me) Ever smoke meth or crack
(Please don't let me) Get HIV with no get back
(Please don't let me) Don't let me fail
(Please don't let me) Ever spend another second in jail
(Please don't let me) Come this far to fall off
(Please don't let me) Please don't let me fuck mine off
[Verse 2]
I got vices I like, like vodka on the rocks
Catch me at some Grammy party next to Jamie Foxx
I'm not marriage material, more like health
I got knowledge of self, I'm sort of mos' def
Except, I'm a slut for a pretty face bitch
Youngin' used to say I got a lust game and trick
Consequences, every lifestyle you're living
Some rappers got herpes, the gift that keeps on giving
Even worse than that, I've seen people go too far and can't come back
Straight guys tricked by transvestites, sick
Be careful who you let suck on your dick
That bitch might be a boy
I be frisking hoes in the club, I'm paranoid
Hollow necks with size and that's bad with black folks
Hypertension, heart disease, heart attack, stroke
[Verse 3]
(Please don't let me) Die before repenting my sin
(Please don't let me) Drink and drive ever again
(Please don't let me) Ever smoke meth or crack
(Please don't let me) Get HIV with no get back
(Please don't let me) Don't let me fail
(Please don't let me) Ever spend another second in jail
(Please don't let me) Come this far to fall off
(Please don't let me) Please don't let me fuck mine off
[Verse 4]
Call my ex-girl, say I'm selfish
Shit, we in a recession, I need help, bitch
Rent too damn high, I need help, bitch
Orthodox, no pork, but I eat shellfish
And I ain't looking for beef
But bitch **** get money and think shit is sweet
I ain't taking no Ls, we keeping it street
Both sides pack heat, let the Grim Reaper reap
And as far as rap concerned
I don't feel like talking, homey I'm taciturn
Industry blackball wouldn't give Ras a turn
But I'm the best **** rappin', right? Classic burn
And y'all dick ride rappers who don't even write they own raps
What kind of rapper is that?
Multi-talented, overcame my challenges
Don't bring me here just to die like Richie Valens did
[Verse 5]
(Please don't let me) Die before repenting my sin
(Please don't let me) Drink and drive ever again
(Please don't let me) Ever smoke meth or crack
(Please don't let me) Get HIV with no get back
(Please don't let me) Don't let me fail
(Please don't let me) Ever spend another second in jail
(Please don't let me) Come this far to fall off
(Please don't let me) Please don't let me fuck mine off
[Verse 6]
No, Apollo Brown
What up, my ****
I ain't gonna even lie bro
I'm so tired of being my worst enemy
Most ties is my worst enemy
Sweet Jesus
My Lord
My Lord
My sweet Lord
Make me wanna thank you
Written by: Erik Stephens, John R. Austin