Diary Of A Mad Man Lyrics & Chords By Tank

I am about to make shit clear
You are gonna need a shot to listen to this right here
Cause I am about to blow the roof off I dont give a fuck
I am about to spill the truth on this niggas and I know Im a lose a fan
But I am just reading from the book that I barely understand
Diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
A diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
A diary of a man
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
Thats how we got sex love and pain
And now we after now or never
Im a be fucking with the streets forever
Cause they pay when you wouldnt pay
Had to hustle but we made a way
We made it 50 call it taylor made
Straight from the pages of a diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
A diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
So dont shout me out now nigga
Dont quote my songs
Dont dap me up now killer
Dont write them wrong
Dont 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 diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands
A diary of a mad man
Too much power in the words on the pages in my hands