Angel Without Wings (Explicit)

Angel Without Wings (Explicit) - MF Grimm

There's no other reason to do this man

I mean everybody can be the greatest emcee in the world

Or the baddest or the toughest

But when you're capable of building and making something

And helping the babies or family

That means more

That means more than platinum mean more than Grammys

That's everything

Elders knew I was a talented baby

Pick 'em some numbers and then they would pay me

Sesame Street before photos they say cheese

Five years old my friends all see me

How did he do it cause Percy's on TV

Snuffleupagus Bert and Ernie

Five already I make my own money

Theme of show days are sunny

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

My move to Elm Street was not funny

Freddy Kruger place was shady

Tragedy changed me

No sleep nightmares go crazy

Turn into reaper and nothing can faze me

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Killing emcees and pushing up daisies

Life's a movie and I'm Scorsese

My pain is in panels and enemies frame me

Family disown me laugh and shame me

People trying to play me

Convicted ** dealer is what they named me

Out of prison but still they don't free me

Praying to God that someone come save me

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Others caught out there sleeping but not me

Open fire can't believe they got me

Legs not moving lead paralyzed me

Gotta keep rolling hope life surprise me

Angered with brothers thinking they homies

Finding out later these people are phonies

Former disciples I hear them say bad things

They form is of birds who love to sing

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Call me a murderer in paper oh that stings

Police hunt deep cover they set stings

Angel without wings

Wire is worn pretending they mic strings

Liars born fronting like they king

Scavengers look at them looking around for something

Holding a cordless connected to nothing

All a facade they really just bluffing

Pushing up hill I'm huffing and puffing

No longer hatred I'm focused on loving

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Growing up knowing I was a talented baby

Arthur Ashe play tennis against me

KRS-One passed microphone to me

KC Ceja sign me to DC

Ron Wimberly grab pen and he drew me

Made history with first triple CD

Battle Super Nat they said he defeated me

Puffy was judge I knew he would cheat me

Learn from loss now no one can beat me

Freestyling freestyling listen no that's not me

Battle on wax it's known no one can see me

Life is hard wouldn't want you to be me

But life is beautiful it's great to be me

Now I live happy

The love of my life she finally got at me

Angel with wings she came down and saved me

Talking of marriage and also having a baby

This song is dedicated to all the people who tried to break me

Your plan failed

And as you sit back and listen to this song

Wondering if I'm coming to get you

Don't worry about it I'm not even going to touch you

You're not even worth it

And as far as I'm concerned

The best revenge is to become successful

So this is where you and I part ways

Here's to success

Have a nice life