And I, started from the, Like a, snowman, up Like round chuck, still put on you Staying wound up is how I spend Sucker free, high a breeze when I pin rhymes I just got the air me Like wind (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 them pounds, I'm upscale now it means I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, minimal for labor, welfare recipients is a minor Look at how assistance has made ya Adversity, if at first if you succeed Put your temper to use 'cause being broke is a poor excuse shit only gives you more fuel Show why you're you So close, God, like I almost got it
But close only counts in timebombs and 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, wick) a short fuse I got some important news to to Anyone who I was done, nah, bitch, not quite back on, got my faith, where's yours? Do you still In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to give you to make you I never forget if you your back on me Now and walk out I will never let you live it (I never quit) Do you believe? In me?
Man I know sometimes these can be harsh and cold as ice To me, just ink blots I just fling them slingshots, and so precise So you might to think it over twice When you retards can the dice But beef will at cost you your career 'Cause even my cheap are overpriced
But this middle is free as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you just on earth Too for a verse, studied his formula Learned how to incorporate a Point it corporate America a fork in it and turn 'Cause four-letter words are more Heard the world a turd to me You're getting
But I overdo it But I just get so it I was consoling you when no one knew it your situation showed no improvement I was door, you walked over to it I'm the at the end of tunnel so people are looking at me as they're going through it
When tunnel vision is unclear, shit becomes too much to bear Since "Cleaning Out My Closet" I was having trouble the snare I'm unrealistic prayer answered And get you jacked up, like trying to fix a flat (uh), when you struggle with a spare double fisted bear, knuckles with this pair of nuts I'm cupping I am fucking switch, nothing 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 will never let you it down (I never quit) Do you still In me?
Started from the bottom like a Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and smoke But my low I'm need a booster in my pack I I always got Proof on my back I called you a groupie 'cause I knew for a My ho Homie I'm calling on you 'cause I I'm slowly startin' to lose in it, so Give me quick mota.
Motivation to go, with the flow Fake fans with the two-faced that Let loot, produce hate in my soul Laying two days in a row True statement, hate to go down road But there's only one route to cross bridge So I in this bitch with loose chains 'Cause all my dues But this booth is its toll
But never too late to start a new beginning That for you too So what the fuck are you gonna do, use the tools you're Or are you to use the cards you were dealt as an for you to not do shit with them I used to play the loser Until I saw the way Proof was
I my vehicle and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when they stacked decks, turn handicaps into 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 while this dangled in front of my face
But how do you keep up the and the hunger pangs once you've won the When that of exhaust is cooling off 'Cause you don't got left to prove at all 'Cause you done already hit them the coup de grâce Still you the need To go through and deal with Bruce Willis That blue steel, truth still When wheel's loose, I won't lose will Do you still