(Nu Jerzey Twork)
It ain’t easy being me
It ain’t easy as it seems girl I wish I had at all between you and me
Between these sheets
I would give it to you all to keep me at ease
The decision is yours to leave you to leave you and me

Love me love me place no one above me Who’s above me
Who do you really love
All these social post who are you speaking of
Who are you meeting up with?
Whose creeping up?
Keeping us from keeping in touch
Fuck it being in love or is it cause you don’t trust being in love
Trust me it’s just us
Don’t trust me its just lust
I tend to say anything for that thrust deep in your guts
I must keep this a buck
You’re one of a kind
I’m more focused on other things money can buy
And I don’t have a lot of money I’m stuck in a bind
That prevents you from being the one on my mind
Easy being me
No regard for the law at all I just did a B&E
Cheater, liar, womanizer I might be a bit of each
‘Member back when Bree Jones used to come through and key up my Caprice
I was shooting at her brothers every fucking time I seen them in the streets
Read a old text said I better ride with the heater in the seat
I guess I had to see it to believe
It ain’t easy being me
We all treacherous trouble just won’t settle it
My uncle Lawrence died off liquor some hard (?finger shit?)
He was a war veteran
Leaving my Aunt Beverly
Nothing but a so called settlement
She would never get
Tried to kill her self with her own medicine but she still here that’s longevity
I’m still here in my own element I’m still here and it’s all evident
I’m still here in a song tellin em
Easy being me
Had my back against the wall
I needed some relief
Just accept me for my flaws and all it ain’t easy being me
Motherfucker it ain’t easy being me
Easy being me two kids baby mama sleeping round on me
I know about the things she think she keeping it from me
I don’t love my own daddy when I see him I dont speak
I tell his siblings he ain’t shit they all seem to disagree
Can’t step up out the house without leaving with the piece
And little sister, nephew, will I be here for a niece?
Will I ever get some peace?
Yeah fuck it—

(Sy Ari Da Kid)
It ain't easy being me
And even though it’s hard I’m living
All I’m giving the same boys I call my n***as they all my n***as
And like a good pitcher we going all out with it
They’ll take a charge like nah I did
I beefed with n***as and looked them in the face
Real estate agent I put em in they place Birdman questions how much it took for you to skate
How much did I pay let’s say I could’ve bought a Wraith
I be all in any n***a hood and i be safe
Feds calling really tryna put the kid away
I’m starving pay me for a hook and I’ll be straight
Hit your broad and i ain't ever took her on a date
Imma dog her me and twork hit the same bitch
But i charged her
Just to touch me
Word to my daughter
Funny thing is that she battle rap and I know her baby father
They call me a monster
Sy Ari