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letra de in my defense - litfrank

maybe i’ve been torn apart the consequences
i’ve been on some toxic sh-t in my defense
i blame it on the arguments we’ve wandered in
it’s kinda hard to talk it out my consciousness
is running outta options quick so buckle in
i may not give a f-ck again in my defense
they put me up against the fence to break and bend
i never let em cave me in i came to win
so put this on my grave and kids i’m made for this
i may not change for sh-t (so who the f-ck could thеy mistake me with? now who the f-ck could thеy mistake me with?)
now i know i make mistakes and sh-t i ain’t gon play pretend
so can we take a second baby imma make amends
was never perfect i came in this world in ?
i pulled the curtains over dreams and then i played the bench
it’s dangerous i never had the range of sense
so when i get into my zone i let the rage commence
these motherf-ckers really thought i wasn’t made for sh-t
when i was out there on a hustle they would pray i quit
maybe i’ve been torn apart the consequences
i’ve been on some toxic sh-t in my defense
in my defense
maybe i’ve been torn apart the consequences
i’ve been on some toxic sh-t in my defense
i blame it on the arguments we’ve wandered in
it’s kinda hard to talk it out my consciousness
is running outta options quick so buckle in
i may not give a f-ck again in my defense
they put me up against the fence to break and bend
i never let em cave me in i came to win
so put this on my grave and kids i’m made for this
i may not change for sh-t (so who the f-ck could they mistake me with? now who the f-ck could they mistake me with?)
maybe i was placed in the face of temptations
i never had a doubt in my head it was gon break me
i’m fully self aware of the pain and the frustrations
the difference in reflections is something i saw daily
the person in the mirror was someone who’d gone crazy
i recognize now that my vision was just hazy
you took advantage of me and told me that i was lazy
the saddest part about it is that i would let it phase me
maybe i’ve been torn apart the consequences
i’ve been on some toxic sh-t in my defense
in my defense
maybe i’ve been torn apart the consequences
i’ve been on some toxic sh-t in my defense
i blame it on the arguments we’ve wandered in
it’s kinda hard to talk it out my consciousness
is running outta options quick so buckle in
i may not give a f-ck again in my defense
they put me up against the fence to break and bend
i never let em cave me in i came to win
so put this on my grave and kids i’m made for this
i may not change for sh-t (so who the f-ck could they mistake me with? now who the f-ck could they mistake me with?)

- litfrank

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