I'm not the table you can come
And lay your cup down on  now
I'm not the shoulder for a bag
The one that carried a heavy load

I'm not the road that you take
When you looking
For a short cut  uh

I ain't the stepping stone
To be stepping on
I ain't nobodies crutch

I ain't the money man
With your money  man
You ain't looking at me

I'm not the cheap one
Looking at me son
You ain't looking at free

I ain't the dish rag to come clean up
All the shit that you dish out
Ain't got no check for 'em
If you checking in
Mothafucka  check this out

Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But I'm not a fool
There's no need to pretend

And just because you got yourself
In some shit

It doesn't mean
I have to come deal with it

You handle your own
When you become a man

And become a man
When you handle your own

Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But what can I do
If I do till it's gone

Oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh
What can I do
If I do till it's gone
I'm not the the trash can
Not the last man
At the finish line  now
I'm not the new kid on the block
That you can just follow
And push around

I'm not the fucking needle
In the hay stack
That you finally found

This ain't no free rent
Come and pitch a tent
You ain't tying me down
I'm not a bus ride
You can hop inside
And just roll away clean
Like the wheel on the wagon
You wanna break
'Cause I hold up
The weight for the team
I'm not the gold watch
And the new truck
That your scheming to check out
Unless your looking to check out

What a mess  now (come on)
Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But I'm not a fool
There's no need to pretend

And just because you
Got yourself in some shit

It doesn't mean
I have to come deal with it

You handle your own
When you become a man

And become a man
When you handle your own

Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But what can I do
If I do till it's gone

Oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh  oh

Till it's gone  oh  oh

Till it's gone  oh
What can I do
If I do till it's gone

I jump to the sky for my people
I walk through the fire
I give love when it's equal
Don't tell me not to complain
About my money and fame
When you come around me
Telling me I've changed
Damn  right I've fucking changed
When there's fucking change
In my pocket hit the bucket
It was a rocking all a sudden
I went from shopping
Without nothing
To going shopping
For my cousins
Now that the cops know
That I'm buzzing
They wanna drop me
In the oven
Pull me over just to say
"I'm a fan"
Hip hop  you gotta love it
Fuck it

Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But I'm not a fool
There's no need to pretend

And just because you
Got yourself in some shit

It doesn't mean
I have to come deal with it

You handle your own
When you become a man

And become a man
When you handle your own

Ain't much I can do
But I do what I can

But what can I do
If I do till it's gone

Oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh  oh
Till it's gone  oh  oh

Till it's gone  oh
What can I do
If I do till it's gone