Next Man

Ha<br>In there, but for the grace of God, go I<br>It`s cunning<br>I wonder what it means?<br><br>I rock a jam for love<br>I quit my band for love<br>I smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love<br>Make you cry like a dove, leave you standing alone<br>In a world so cold, watch the drama unfold<br>`Cause you sold your soul, now you fearing your death<br>Sniffin` crystal meth `til their ain`t nothin` left<br>But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it<br>You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted<br>Your pride won`t admit it, so you start to sink lower<br>Your Caught in a flood, and you tryin` to find Noah<br>If you hungry and you near me, yo, you gonna get fed<br>If you sleepy and you need a place to lay yo` head<br>Come take my bed, I`ll sleep on the floor<br>`Cause these are the times that friends are for<br><br>[Chorus]<br>I see everybody out here doin` for self<br>And they don`t give a damn on the next man<br>Puttin` status and wealth over God and health<br>I can`t wait `til you the next man<br><br>I get uptight for love<br>You know I`ll fight for love<br>And I might keep my wifey up all night for love<br>And when the daylight comes, I be seein` mad bums<br>With no shoes on their feet plus nothin` to eat<br>I can`t save the whole street, so I feel like I`m beat<br>And why I play the game when nothin` gonna change?<br>The only change that`s wanted is loose in my jeans<br>I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend<br>I`m tryin` to keep my diem, I try to give to the poor<br>Tryin` to get through this life and get to that door<br>I`m all up in this mix for these final ticks<br>Going all the way to seven and it`s half past six<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>I pray to God for love<br>I make G hot for love<br>And I just might blow your freakin` car for love<br>I make you sing "Hey Love" like my man King Sun<br>I freak the art of noise over all you toys<br>Better bring you boys, summon all you crew<br>No matter what you do, it`s coming back on you<br>Just like a planet orbits, let your spunge absorb it<br>Logical conclusion is b-boy fusion<br>And confusion say that he want control<br>Of your mentality, your body and your soul<br>So if you lose your hold, come and take my hand<br>And link up this chain, `cause money that`s the plan<br>I`m tryin` to get through this maze, not to win this race<br>We either ridin` on a horse or walkin` on our face<br>So come take your place on the side of love<br>And swallow up your ego and your pride for love<br><br>[Chorus]