(Intro - Phyzical) Yeah, we got one... Aiyo...Thurapy, let it run... Let the run baby... Go, Check it...
(Verse 1 - Phyzical) I stay motivated, I ain't be like you, but I get money... I and breathe this rap shit dude, I'm a hustla... 9 to 5 to survive, and I got two daughters so I'm tryna alive, Phyzical Thurapy is blowin' up and gettin' (famous), now wants to know our business, all of a we got 99 cousins, dozens and dozens... I'm fuck it! I ain't budgin'... I went from givin' out for free, to blowin' up on and mp3's, my try to contact me, they tell me that their boyfriends are my beats, I ain't follow in the footsteps of my dad, I'm tryna give my kids the life I never had, a message to my father... You can my ass! cause I'm the fuckin' of a real man, my blood, my sweat, and my go into rappin'... from in the studio to non-stop hustlin' (hustlin')... and this is I do for a livin'... if you gotta problem, write it down and go frame it! I'm a lyrical scientist, a mother genius (genius), the industry, I bleed this (bleed this), I from pushin' pallet jacks at Wal-Mart, quit my job, bought a studio, and now I'm large, none of this rap came overnight, I so hard, and dedicated my life, so what you know about that? Tryna a livin'... I all about that, stayin' motivated!
(Chorus - Thurapy) Yeah! I'm too to fail, I'm too right to be wrong, I'm too brave to bail, I'm too live to be gone, I'm too to be hated, I'm too hated to be loved, But fuck it 'cos nothing is gonna me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I walk with the door, I live my on the road, When you been to the theres only one way to go, And where I'm heading tomorrow!
(Verse 2 - Thurapy) Yeah... You see homey I gotta I gotta do me, 'Cos workin 9 to 5, Monday thru Friday not me, I been since 1987 to present, And I ain't stoppin til I'm tinted black like a president, From to riches, From good girls to bitches, From no food to dishes, broken bones to stitches, I done been thru it, lived it, But that was in the past man, Now it's time to blow the music scene the Taliban, I told you all before we life in the fast lane, Bitch we been up for years but you still remember my last name, I'm on a makin mission with no time for drama, I keep my like a Buddha.... like Ramachandra, We be doe like "whoa", to the bank yellin "fuck a label", We be independent we all over the internet, So damn we be capable of major checks, I remember when, They would tell me back then, Why the hell you rappin, It gonna happen, They to tell me I'm not being practical, Well I was passionate now who like the asshole?, See I'm no stranger to I've dealt wit it all my life, Even my fuckin father deserted kids and his wife, I hope that prick is hearin every word that I say, And if you me just know on this line I'm flippin you da bird... HEY! I never been a hater so I don't what it feel like, I know what I'm doin wit my life it feels right, has a set purpose on this Earth, And if mine is makin then for me that works, Playa I am the auction and you are one sale, You see I am the and you are just the jail, What I'm say is I am kind of a big deal'a, And I'll kick ass like Anderson Silva!
(Chorus - Thurapy) I'm too focused to fail, I'm too to be wrong, I'm too to just bail, I'm too live to be gone, I'm too to be hated, I'm too hated to be loved, But it 'cos nothing is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I with thru the door, I my life on the road, When you been to the bottom only one way to go, And thats where I'm tomorrow!
I'm too focused to fail, I'm too to be wrong, I'm too brave to just bail, I'm too to be gone, I'm too to be hated, I'm too hated to be loved, But fuck it nothing is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the I walk with thru the door, I my life on the road, When you been to the bottom theres one way to go, And where I'm heading tomorrow!