And I, started from the, a, snowman, ground up Like chuck, still put hands on you Staying wound up is how I time free, confidence high Such a breeze when I pin I got the air about me Like wind (yeah) day in the life (uh) Used to have to to get by (yeah) Now my is gated And I it, and my neighbors say hi (say hi) I'm them pounds, I'm upscale now Guess it I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, wage for General labor, welfare 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 only gives you more them why you're you So close, God, like I almost got it
But close counts in timebombs and horseshoes So I uni-bomb (tick, tick, tick) No Screw it, I'm lit, and that attitude I blew up on That's why they call me I grew up on wick (wick, wick, wick) with a fuse I got some important to report to who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not quite Spotlight's back on, got my faith, yours? Do you believe In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to you to make you see? I never forget if you your back on me Now and walk out I never let you live it down (I quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Man I know sometimes these thoughts can be and cold as ice To me, there's ink blots I just fling them like slingshots, and so So you might want to think it twice When you can roll the dice But beef will at cost you your career 'Cause even my cheap are overpriced
But this finger is free as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you just forehead-ed on Too short for a verse, his formula Learned how to incorporate a Point it towards America Stick a in it and turn 'Cause four-letter are more better the world force-fed a turd to me You're yours
But I overdo it But I just get so it I was there you when no one knew it When situation showed no improvement I was door, you walked over to it I'm the light at the end of tunnel so are looking at me as they're going through it
When that vision is unclear, shit becomes too much to bear Since "Cleaning Out My Closet" I was having trouble the snare I'm that unrealistic prayer 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 your fucking switch, nothing can
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 never let you live it (I quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Started the bottom like a snowman Oh man, put that in your corncob and smoke that But my low I'm gonna a booster in my pack I know I always got Proof on my I called you a groupie 'cause I for a fact My ho Homie I'm calling on you I think I'm slowly startin' to faith in it, so Give me that mota.
Motivation to go, Hussein the flow Fake fans the two-faced that show Let heartbeats loot, produce in my soul vocals two days in a row True statement, hate to go down this But there's only one to cross this bridge So I walk in this bitch loose chains all my dues paid But this is taking its toll
But it's never too late to start a new goes for you too So what the fuck are you gonna do, use the you're given? Or are you going to use the you were dealt as an excuse for you to not do with them I used to the loser victim Until I saw the way was driven
I my vehicle and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when they stacked decks, turn into assets packs, hourglasses 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 like I ran in place while this shit dangled in front of my face
But how do you keep up the and the hunger pangs once won the race When that of exhaust is cooling off 'Cause you don't got nothing left to at all 'Cause you done already hit them with the coup de Still you the need To go through and deal with that Bruce That blue steel, that still When that wheel's loose, I won't will Do you believe?