And I, from the, bottom Like a, snowman, up round 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 to scrape 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 the days of, minimal wage for General labor, welfare is a minor at how government assistance has made 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, it's I almost got it
But close only in timebombs and horseshoes So I uni-bomb (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 some news to report to who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not quite Spotlight's on, got my faith, where's yours? Do you still In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to you to make you see? I never forget if you turn back on me Now and walk out I will never let you live it (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 like slingshots, and so precise So you might want to it over twice When you retards can roll the But will at least cost you your career even my cheap shots are overpriced
But this middle is free as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you forehead-ed on earth Too short for a verse, studied his Learned how to incorporate a Point it corporate America a fork in it and turn 'Cause four-letter words are more Heard the world force-fed a to me getting yours
But sometimes I it But I just get so it I was there consoling you no one knew it When situation showed no improvement 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 going it
When that tunnel vision is unclear, shit becomes too to bear "Cleaning Out My Closet" when I was having with the snare I'm that unrealistic prayer And I'ma get you up, like you're trying to fix a flat (uh), when you with a spare That fisted bear, knuckles coupled with pair of nuts I'm cupping I am your fucking switch, can compare
Do you still In me? Didn't I get everything I had to you to make you see? I never if you turn your back 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 in your corncob pipe and smoke that But my low I'm gonna need a booster in my I know I always got on my back I called you a groupie I knew for a fact My ho Homie I'm on you 'cause I think I'm slowly to lose faith in it, so me that quick mota.
Motivation to go, with 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 road But there's only one route to cross bridge So I walk in bitch with loose chains 'Cause all my paid But this booth is taking its
But never too late to start a new beginning That for you too So what the fuck are you do, use the tools you're given? Or are you going to use the you were as an excuse for you to not do shit with them I used to play the victim Until I saw the way was driven
I found my and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when they stacked decks, handicaps into assets Fanny packs, If time was on my side, I'd still have none to waste Man, in my younger days, that dream was so fun to chase It's like I ran in place while this shit in front of my face
But how do you up the pace and the hunger pangs once won the race that pool of exhaust is cooling off 'Cause you don't got nothing left to at all you done already hit them with the coup de grâce Still you the need To go through and deal that Bruce Willis That blue steel, truth still When that wheel's loose, I lose will Do you believe?