Regrets

Whatever am gon do that that's my life
Dear lord don't let me die tonight
Regrets on my mind what I should or shouldn't
I try to say a prayer to the lord

I gotta grind tight throw the dice ride all right
I prey on my foes, sign a check for your hoe, man
I fled from the foes now its pay back time
Got my glock niggas get in line . Oh yes!
Y'all don't play fair so I play y'all square
See the streets got my back, Young Vito
I hopped on to the boat, took a trip out there
Set sail in search of my dream, that's right

People lined up to see Jesus get pelted
I was watching Judas before he knew I was watching
Bluto watch out! Popeye ate some spinach
Am a man, am a man and I know thy self
I still know where am from, am true to my roots
I rise and I rise then Jay P rise
Ama fall into the sky, lay the blue print down
It's the Recipe clad in timberland boots
NY base ball blue (cap), couture
Ama merchandise, move the product about
Collect that dough, really that's what am about
I gotta rise, reach for the top
Can't! Assassinate my name, Jay-P I am
There can only be one me, I am
The one, see the rest try to covet my throne
The streets got their eyes on me. That's right

Cronic beats in the house, recognize the illness
I rhyme sick, infect you with the fever
Take you 2005, man it was then
We had a crew, we wanted in, oh yes
Gold chain on my neck, blue jeans, adidas top
White slippers, I got my outfit right. Outright!
Am still fly like then and am still 18
Age ain't nothing but a number to me, am young
Smart enough to know what it is I want
Aim the arrow, Robin Hood, am on point
Mu'fuckas try bother me, am on my grind
I try say a prayer to the lord
I gotta keep it real, that's the deal, hear the word on the streets
Whatever the case, still I am
Credibly Evident done with no regrets
They can love you then hate you then love you again