Lloyd Banks – Pieces of My Pain Lyrics

Pieces of My Pain Lyrics by Lloyd Banks
[Intro]

Yeah (Yeah), we back, nigga (Back, nigga)
You know what the fuck it is, Course of the Inevitable III
Uh

[Verse 1]
Icy arms, they coughin’ up checks, throw me a Nike bomb
You got a issue? Get at me now, next year I might be gone
This niggas know what time we on, knife tension if I’m bein’ honest
Twenty years of slippin’ on huts, right in the Mondrian
Trippin’ on tents and better, I’m talkin’ lobby stones
Ain’t have to be there when clubbin’, ticket deposit comes
Full resentment from replicas, due my copies home
I’m here for capital, write my name in Versaci funds
It’s hard to breathe without a ziplock, performance patch
Roll’ collector, I ain’t heard a TikTok before the app
Dope lines, I’m more than that, foot trails, I told ’em that
Boom-bap, I’m quarterback, who the fuck you think taught ’em that?
Guarantee the streets is mine, talent, ain’t no peekin’ mine
Made it out the fire, eleven-hunnid degrees of sign
Bunch of niggas claim they had beef, turned to a vegan line
Niggas tried to snake me, it’s serpent skin on my sneak-design
[Chorus]
Been havin’ trouble shakin’ demons out my brain
It’s only right I give you pieces of my pain
Pay-day has been a grind, and all the weekends are the same
There will never be exceptions, every weaknesses are lame
Padded armor in my hoodie, you gon’ need some when it rains
Nigga, they ain’t nothin’ different, fuck, are we supposed to change?
Gotta see in 2020 when you deep into the game
Heard that third time is the charm, here’s the pieces of my pain

[Verse 2]
Yo, niggas think we out the same caliber, beg to differ
I forgot more than you put down, never a reminiscer
Violent threats, although all your volume a pleasant whisper
Couldn’t meet it, but your shit bland, never had the charisma
All of y’all I’m steppin’ on, my writin’ arm is Megatron
That white will turn to green and leave red, the flag of Lebanon
Don’t deal with the opinions of sheep, need a Stephaton
Opposition power, shit’s creek, I’m upper echelon
Climbin’ up the ranks again, got ’em sick, can use your fever
Niggas hear me panic on spot, have a super seizure
Time for you to kiss your spot, bye, ’cause I’m a super sieger
Drag my hood around the world, uh, time I redo my visas
Niggas feast they way to the podium, that’s a new procedure
Didn’t think I was a smart student, turned out a stupid teacher
Niggas ain’t built like this, put my books in a tomb in Giza
Must have me fucked up, time to make ’em believers

[Chorus]
Been havin’ trouble shakin’ demons out my brain
It’s only right I give you pieces of my pain
Pay-day has been a grind, and all the weekends are the same
There will never be exceptions, every weaknesses are lame
Padded armor in my hoodie, you gon’ need some when it rains
Nigga, they ain’t nothin’ different, fuck, are we supposed to change?
Gotta see in 2020 when you deep into the game
Heard that third time is the charm, here’s the pieces of my pain