And I, started from the, a, snowman, ground up Like chuck, still put hands on you Staying wound up is how I spend Sucker free, confidence a breeze when I pin rhymes I got the air about me Like chimes (yeah) day in the life (uh) Used to to scrape to get by (yeah) Now my community is And I it, and my neighbors say hi (say hi) I'm giving them pounds, I'm now Guess it I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, minimal for General labor, recipients is a minor Look at how government assistance has ya Adversity, if at first if you don't Put your temper to more use 'cause being broke is a poor That shit gives you more fuel Show them why you So close, God, like I almost got it
But close only counts in and horseshoes So I shit (tick, tick, tick) No it, I'm lit, and that attitude I blew up on quick That's why they me firecracker I grew up on wick (wick, wick, wick) with a fuse I got important news to report to who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not quite Spotlight's back on, got my faith, yours? Do you still In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to give you to you see? I never forget if you turn back on me Now and walk out I never let you live it down (I never quit) Do you still In me?
Man I know sometimes these can be harsh and cold as ice To me, there's ink blots I just fling them like slingshots, and so So you might to think it over twice you retards can roll the dice But beef at least cost you your career 'Cause even my shots are overpriced
But this middle finger is as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you just on earth Too for a verse, studied his formula how to incorporate a curse Point it towards corporate Stick a fork in it and 'Cause four-letter words are more Heard the world force-fed a to me You're yours
But sometimes I it But I just get so it I was consoling you when no one knew it your situation showed no improvement I was that door, you walked to it I'm the light at the end of tunnel so are always looking at me as going through it
When that tunnel vision is unclear, shit becomes too much to "Cleaning Out My Closet" when I was having with the snare I'm that unrealistic answered And get you jacked up, like you're trying to fix a (uh), when you struggle with a spare That double bear, knuckles coupled with this pair of nuts I'm I am your fucking switch, can compare
Do you still In me? Didn't I get I had to give you to make you see? I never forget if you turn your on me Now and walk out I never let you live it down (I quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Started from the bottom a snowman Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and that But my low I'm need a booster in my pack I know I got Proof on my back I called you a 'cause I knew for a fact My ho Homie I'm on you 'cause I think I'm slowly startin' to faith in it, so Give me that mota.
Motivation to go, with the flow Fake with the two-faced that show Let heartbeats loot, hate in my soul Laying two days in a row True statement, hate to go down road But there's one route to cross this bridge So I walk in this bitch loose chains 'Cause all my dues But booth is taking its toll
But never 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 going to use the cards you dealt as an excuse for you to not do shit with I used to the loser victim I saw the way Proof was driven
I my vehicle and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when stacked decks, turn handicaps into assets Fanny packs, If time was still on my side, I'd still none to waste Man, in my younger days, that was so much fun to chase It's like I ran in while this shit dangled in front of my face
But how do you up the pace and the hunger pangs you've won the race When that pool of exhaust is off you don't got nothing left to prove at all 'Cause you done already hit with the coup de grâce Still you the need To go through and deal with that Bruce That steel, that truth still When that wheel's loose, I lose will Do you still