Album Name

Detroit 2

Artist

Big Sean

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.09.04

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Yeah oh yeah
I'm broken in pieces down to the soul
I know the whole world can feel it
I know that they can see it Oh
Oh I hate to admit that I need you
I need you I need you
Next to me
You said that you were right for me
And I hear you
But right now I need to feel
you right next to me
'Cause this all I got
prove that you got me
Oh yeah oh yeah
Broken pieces
'Cause this all I got
prove that you got me
Yeah
So if you say Nigga
then I'm say Is that a Ritz Mmm
Fifty niggas deep Deep
Hundred niggas step
Million Man march Mmm
cracker don't you start Yeah
Hold yo head guard yo heart
hold yo head uh
Nigga get yo bread light yo spark
strike yo mark life don't stop
So hold yo hеad guard yo heart
hold yo head
Conflicted in this free basеd
world of give and take Take
'Cause I always rather give
than to be the one
sayin' thanks Woah
Conflicted like bein' signed
to Ye and managed by Jay
Conflicted like bein' cool
with Pusha and Drake Damn
Conflicted like reppin' a city
where I hardly stay Stay
Or knowin' that you wrong
but its too hard to say
Hold yo' head Hold yo' head
guard yo' heart Guard yo' heart
In my life those were
the hardest parts Yeah
So many dark times
I wish I caught a spark
Or learned not seein' eye
to eye could be fixed
with a heart to heart God
So many lost I feel lost
got me feelin' like a real nigga
Holocaust
Got me mournin' while it's dark Dark
Life will eat you alive
we know how to be a meal
Shit rather than see a mill
to make it out you
need a skill Yeah
Though I was past my past
but let's be clear Clear
Objects in the mirror are
closer than they appear Swerve
Regrettin' everything in life
is my only fear My only fear
And you know what they say
about not conquerin' fears What
If you don't then
they'll always be near
As that reminder in your ear
shit that I ain't trying to hear Nah
Hold yo' head Hold yo' head
guard yo' heart Guard yo' heart
In my life those were
the hardest parts Swerve
Oh you mistake me fallin' down
for fallin' off Whoa
Or mistake me bein' soft
for speakin' from the heart
I guess life hasn't taught
you as much as you thought
Instead of pickin' up
yo missin' pieces
you pick me apart
Boy hold yo head
but guard yo heart
Got tired of white silence
so the riots started
And the robbers robbed
you wylin' 'cause yo product gone
We mad that Eric Garner
Breonna Gianna father gone
Yeah a lot of trauma
we tired exhasted
Ermias the prophet said
it'd be a marathon
Seen all my dogs
shown me God was watchin'
Pandemic slowin' 'em down
they fastin' Ramadan
The land of fifty stars
on Hollywood marchin'
White friends don't got us
I promise you I block 'em
Straight up
I'ma count my bread
I defied the odds
And fuck the Saint quarterback
'cause he ain't Saint Laurent
Boy from here on out
we are in Peyer Moss
If we leave Reebok
we still bringing pumps
and all the broads
I motivate I motivate
I don't divide I don't divide
The 45 a coward
for practicing otherwise
A burnt nation
said it's under God
Now gone throw the towel in
I'm by my brother side
Yo niggas be yo niggas
when you level up
You see that yo niggas
and brothers different
when luck is up
So I trust nothing
this industry's something
My biggest rival is my mind
protectin' my thoughts
as well as my heart
It's fifty niggas deep
hundred niggas step
Million Man march
cracker don't you start
Hold yo head
guard yo heart hold yo head
Nigga get yo bread
light yo spark
strike yo mark life don't stop
So hold yo head guard yo heart
hold yo head