And I, started from the, Like a, snowman, up Like round chuck, still put on you Staying wound up is how I spend free, confidence high Such a breeze when I pin I just got the air me Like wind (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 remember the days of, minimal for General labor, recipients is a minor at how government assistance has made ya Adversity, if at first if you succeed Put your temper to more use 'cause being broke is a poor That shit only gives you more Show why you're you So close, God, like I almost got it
But close only 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) a short 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?
I get everything 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 quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Man I know sometimes these can be harsh and cold as ice To me, there's just ink I fling them like slingshots, and so precise So you might want to think it twice When you retards can roll the But beef will at least cost you career 'Cause my cheap shots are overpriced
But this middle finger is free as a New warhead-ed birth, you just on earth Too for a verse, studied his formula Learned how to incorporate a it towards corporate America Stick a in it and turn four-letter words are more better Heard the force-fed a turd to me You're yours
But I overdo 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 over to it I'm the light at the end of so people are always looking at me as they're going it
When that tunnel vision is unclear, becomes too much 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 trying to fix a flat (uh), when you struggle with a spare That double bear, knuckles coupled with pair of nuts I'm cupping I am fucking switch, nothing can compare
Do you believe In me? Didn't I get everything I had to give you to you see? I never forget if you turn 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 a snowman Oh man, put that in 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 'cause I for a fact My ho Homie I'm calling on you I think I'm startin' to lose faith in it, so Give me that mota.
Motivation to go, Hussein with the Fake fans with the that show Let heartbeats loot, produce in my soul Laying two days in a row True statement, to go down this road But there's only one route to this bridge So I in this bitch with loose chains 'Cause all my dues But this booth is its toll
But it's never too late to a new beginning goes for you too So the fuck are you gonna do, use the tools you're given? Or are you going to use the cards you dealt as an for you to not do shit with them I used to play the loser I saw the way Proof was driven
I found my and I haven't ran out of gas yet And when they decks, turn handicaps into assets packs, hourglasses If was still on my side, I'd still have none to waste Man, in my days, that dream was so much fun to chase It's like I ran in place while shit dangled in front of my face
But how do you up the pace and the pangs once you've won the race When pool of exhaust is cooling off 'Cause you don't got nothing to prove at all 'Cause you done already hit with the coup de grâce Still you feel the To go and deal with that Bruce Willis blue steel, that truth still When that wheel's loose, I won't lose Do you believe?