Papercuts Letra

It's time to pick the lesser evil
Fantasize 'bout changin' everything I know
Praying to the Gods for my foresight
To know if its just pride or my ego
I ask life (Ask life)
How could you be so difficult? (Yeah)
In my past life (Past life)
I swore it was a finger roll, I guess that's life

They keep tryna give me paper cuts everyday
They keep tryna give me paper cuts everyday
They keep tryna give me paper cuts (Yeah) еveryday (What, what, what?)
They keep tryna fuck my paper up, up, up (Yеah)

How many niggas say they got money that they don't got?
How many niggas say they fucked a bitch that they ain't knock?
I always put my money where my mouth is and show out
I spent every dime that I had on this rollout, let's talk about it (Haha)
I'm a product of bettin' my wealth, fuck bein' patient for help
I'll rather help myself
And I'll never blame it on you, even if it was your fault
Blame myself for who I choose
Blamin' other people, is it real like real life?
People livin' fake in their real life
Lately, I've been livin' in my can-I-pay-the-bills life
'Cause I'm never on my wait and chill for a deal life
Niggas gettin' money, but the money gettin' dry
I will never let them people see when I cry
This shit inside my heart, so it don't stop 'til I die
I tell it in these songs, so it ain't nothing to motherfuckin' hide, ha

They keep tryna give me paper cuts everyday
They keep tryna give me paper cuts everyday
They keep tryna give me paper cuts (Yeah) everyday (What, what, what?)
They keep tryna fuck my paper up, up, up (Yeah)

Is this more than a phase? (Is this more than a phase?) This is a difficult test (This is a difficult test)
Why am I runnin' in place? (Why am I runnin' in place?)
I feel like I ain't winnin' the race, winnin' the race
I got a book full of plays, but I don't think I'm on the right page
I shift the gear and the lane to let you know I'm still in the race
Still in the race, still in the ra—