And I, started from the, a, snowman, ground up Like round chuck, put hands on you wound up is how I spend time Sucker free, confidence Such a when I pin rhymes I just got the air me wind chimes (yeah) Another day in the (uh) to have 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 remember the of, minimal wage for General labor, welfare recipients is a at how government assistance has made ya Adversity, if at if you don't succeed Put your to more use 'cause being broke is a poor excuse shit only gives you more fuel Show them why you So close, God, it's like I got it
But close only counts in timebombs and So I uni-bomb (tick, tick, tick) No Screw it, I'm lit, and that attitude I up on quick why they call me firecracker I grew up on wick (wick, wick, wick) with a fuse I got some important news to to Anyone who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not back on, got my faith, where's yours? 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 it down (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 want to it over twice When you retards can roll the But beef will at least you your career 'Cause even my cheap are overpriced
But this middle finger is free as a New warhead-ed birth, you just forehead-ed on 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 better Heard the force-fed a turd to me getting yours
But sometimes I it But I get so into it I was there you when no one knew it When your situation showed no I was that door, you walked to it I'm the light at the end of so people are looking at me as they're going through it
When that tunnel vision is unclear, becomes too much to bear Since "Cleaning Out My Closet" I was trouble with the snare I'm unrealistic prayer answered And I'ma get you up, like you're trying to fix a flat (uh), you struggle with a spare That double bear, knuckles coupled with pair of nuts I'm cupping I am your fucking switch, nothing can
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 never quit) Do you still In me?
Started from the bottom like a Oh man, put in your corncob pipe and smoke that But my low I'm gonna a booster in my pack I know I always got on my back I called you a groupie 'cause I for a fact My ho I'm calling on you 'cause I think I'm slowly startin' to faith in it, so Give me quick mota.
Motivation to go, Hussein the flow fans with the two-faced that show Let heartbeats loot, hate 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 with loose chains all my dues paid 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 given? Or are you going to use the cards you as an excuse for you to not do shit with them I to play the loser victim I saw the way Proof was driven
I found my vehicle and I ran out of gas yet And when they decks, turn handicaps into assets Fanny packs, If time was still on my side, I'd have 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 once you've won the race When that pool of exhaust is off you don't got nothing left to prove at all 'Cause you already hit them with the coup de grâce Still you feel the To go through and deal with that Willis That steel, that truth still When that loose, I won't lose will Do you still