I'mma about to make shit clear You gon need a shot listen to this right here Cause I'm about to blow the roof off and I don't give a fuck I'm about to spill the truth on these niggas and I know I'ma lose a fan But I'm just reading from a book that I barely understand
[Chorus] A Diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands Ohh a diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands Ohhh a diary of a mad
I can see the pain in the first ten pages Surrounded by a whole lot of hatred Surrounded by a whole lot of killers Better than friends cause at least they realer The streets became a real good friend That's how we got Sex, Love and pain in And now after now or never I'ma be fucking with the streets forever Cause they pay when you wouldn't pay, had to hustle but we made our way [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/diary-of-a-mad-man-lyrics-tank.html ] We made fit to call it tyler mane strict from the pages of [Chorus] A Diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands Ohh a diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
So don't show me I found it Don't quote my songs Don't dap me up now killer Don't write them wrong Don't say you knew me then player And then try to serve me my waiter Cause I could use you better as a hater Words from the
[Chorus] A Diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands Ohh a diary of a mad man Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands