And I, from the, bottom a, snowman, ground up Like chuck, still put hands on you Staying wound up is how I time Sucker free, high Such a breeze I pin rhymes I just got the air me Like chimes (yeah) day in the life (uh) Used to have to to get by (yeah) Now my is gated And I made it, and my say hi (say hi) I'm giving them pounds, I'm now it means I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, wage for General labor, welfare recipients is a Look at how government assistance has ya Adversity, if at first if you succeed Put your temper to more use 'cause being is a poor excuse That shit only you more fuel Show them why you So close, God, it's I almost got it
But close only counts in and horseshoes So I shit (tick, tick, tick) No Screw it, I'm lit, and that attitude I up on quick That's why they me firecracker I grew up on (wick, wick, wick) with a short fuse I got important news to report to Anyone who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not Spotlight's on, got my faith, where's yours? Do you believe In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to give you to you see? I never forget if you turn your on me Now and walk out I will let you live it down (I never quit) Do you believe? In me?
Man I sometimes these thoughts can be harsh and cold as ice To me, there's just ink I just fling like slingshots, and so precise So you might want to think it over When you can roll the dice But will at least cost you your career even my cheap shots are overpriced
But middle finger is free as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you forehead-ed on earth Too short for a verse, studied his Learned how to a curse Point it towards America Stick a fork in it and four-letter words are more better Heard the world a turd to me You're yours
But I overdo it But I get so into it I was there you when no one knew it When your situation showed no I was that door, you walked to it I'm the at the end of tunnel so people are always looking at me as they're through it
that tunnel vision is unclear, shit becomes too much to bear Since "Cleaning Out My Closet" I was having with the snare I'm that prayer answered And get you jacked up, like you're trying to fix a flat (uh), you struggle with a spare double fisted bear, knuckles with this pair of nuts I'm cupping I am your fucking switch, can compare
Do you believe In me? I get everything I had to give you to make you see? I forget if you turn your back on me Now and walk out I will let you live it down (I quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Started from the bottom like a Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and that But my low I'm gonna need a booster in my I I always got Proof on my back I called you a groupie 'cause I for a fact My ho I'm calling on you 'cause I think I'm slowly to lose faith in it, so me that quick mota.
Motivation to go, Hussein with the Fake fans with the two-faced show Let heartbeats loot, hate in my soul vocals two days in a row True statement, hate to go this road But there's only one route to this bridge So I walk in this bitch loose chains 'Cause all my dues But this is taking its toll
But it's too late to start a new beginning That for you too So the fuck are you gonna do, use the tools you're given? Or are you to use the cards you were dealt as an excuse for you to not do shit with I used to play the victim Until I saw the way Proof was
I my vehicle and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when stacked decks, turn handicaps into assets packs, hourglasses If time was still on my side, I'd still have none to Man, in my younger days, dream was so much fun to chase It's like I ran in place this shit dangled in front of my face
But how do you keep up the and the hunger pangs you've won the race that pool of exhaust is cooling off 'Cause you don't got left to prove at all 'Cause you already hit them with the coup de grâce you feel the need To go and deal with that Bruce Willis That steel, that truth still that wheel's loose, I won't lose will Do you believe?