Lloyd Banks Graduated Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh!
Family stand up and loyal, that's what i used to call you
Careful who you share your weakness with, they use 'em on you
You're all grown up now the babyin' keeps the losers spoiled
Look how I grew up guess shittin' on me improved the soil
Never been in ya best interest, cleared out my view and saw you
This game's a circus, my placements sort of amusement for you
I found my peace through the paper the studios the portal
Hurry up out and find your purpose fore' they choose it for you
Answering all your questions by February's a great pace
I done lost so many people, the cemetery's a safe space
Niggas don't really like me been fakin' it just to save face
Naked without these tray eights
Take em' when we change states
f*ck em' up so long, I'm escapin' playin' these game tapes
Demons hauntin' me, still know em' all on a first name base
Everybody's been buggin' out trippin' over the fame taste
Fallin' down at the same pace a hundred pounds of brain waste

[Chorus]
You think these numbers are normal? Until your circles not loyal
What goes around comes around, revenge'll spin the block on you
Get to the top we were born to
If you get hot they'll be on you
Nigga the street don't adore you
Bad luck'll spin the block on you
What goes around comes around, yeah, it'll be back around
I graduated from failure, bulletproof cap and gown

[Verse 2]
Uh!
You prolly think i was losin' it if i told you how i felt, the things I'm thinkin' Could it be I'm just sinkin', do I need help?
Before i pour out the gripe I have, would it help anybody else? Am i alone?
Cuz I'm startin' to feel like I'm by myself
I got shit but some memories in these pics that lay on my shelf
Stand on ya principals i feel like a bitch playin' yourself
Your losin' weight now cuz the stress makes you sick, prayin' for health
The last city that said my name on the record, gave em' the belt
Chasin' my dreams again, i got my wind back, brand new sixteens to pen
Lucky to be here thrivin', shit, niggas die and ain't even sin
Gotta get out that box they made hard to feel like you breathin' when
The powers that be got chains on a nigga and it's deep within
Now it's gloomy outside again time to usher the season in
Gotta be selfish with your own goals hard to appease a friend
Gods favorite how could I die? Got all these Jesus ????
Can't leave em' satisfied they waitin' on the day that we descend

[Chorus]
You think these numbers are normal? Until your circles not loyal
What goes around comes around, revenge'll spin the block on you
Get to the top we were born to
If you get hot they'll be on you
Nigga the street don't adore you
Bad luck'll spin the block on you
What goes around comes around, yeah, it'll be back around
I graduated from failure, bulletproof cap and gown