H.I.M - Retirement

Whilin', yea

Look around, make a nigga cut my retirement, yea
That be real slow, we don't buy it yea
You don't understand, motherfucker rewind it yea

He's no better
He's just clever
Try to understand, we can all be winners
Everybody's late when they think the time is now
You've been searching maybe I'm a help you find it out
Whatever, there's no measure

Took the long road, there's any that rose above
All this really doesn't mean anything
Watch me as I seem lose, lose, lose

Look around, make a nigga cut my retirement, yea

Whilin', yea