And I, from the, bottom a, snowman, ground up Like chuck, still put hands on you Staying up is how I spend time Sucker free, confidence Such a when I pin rhymes I got the air about me Like wind (yeah) day in the life (uh) Used to to scrape to get by (yeah) Now my community is And I made it, and my say hi (say hi) I'm giving them pounds, I'm now it means I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, minimal for General labor, welfare recipients is a 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 excuse That shit only gives you more Show them why you So close, God, it's I almost got it
But close counts in timebombs and horseshoes So I shit (tick, tick, tick) No Screw it, I'm lit, and that attitude I blew up on why they call me firecracker I grew up on (wick, wick, wick) with a short fuse I got important news to report to Anyone who I was done, nah, bitch, not quite Spotlight's 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 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?
Man I know sometimes these can be harsh and cold as ice To me, there's just ink I just fling them slingshots, and so precise So you might to think it over twice When you can roll the dice But beef will at least you your career 'Cause even my cheap are overpriced
But middle finger is free as a bird New warhead-ed birth, you forehead-ed on earth Too short for a verse, studied his Learned how to a curse Point it towards America Stick a in it and turn 'Cause four-letter words are more Heard the world a turd to me You're getting
But I overdo it But I just get so it I was consoling you when no one knew it When your showed no improvement I was that door, you over to it I'm the light at the end of tunnel so are always looking at me as they're going it
When that tunnel vision is unclear, becomes too much to bear Since "Cleaning Out My Closet" I was having trouble the snare I'm that unrealistic answered And get you jacked up, like trying to fix a flat (uh), when you struggle with a spare That fisted bear, knuckles coupled with this pair of I'm cupping I am your fucking switch, nothing can
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 will let you live it down (I quit) Do you still believe? In me?
Started from the like a snowman Oh man, put in your corncob pipe and smoke that But my low I'm gonna a booster in my pack I know I got Proof on my back I called you a groupie 'cause I knew for a My ho Homie I'm calling on you 'cause I I'm slowly to lose faith in it, so Give me that mota.
to go, Hussein with the flow Fake fans with the two-faced that Let heartbeats loot, hate in my soul Laying vocals two in a row True statement, hate to go this road But there's only one route to cross this So I walk in this bitch with loose all my dues paid But booth is taking 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 you're given? Or are you to use the cards you were as an excuse for you to not do shit with them I used to the loser victim Until I saw the way Proof was
I found my and I haven't ran out of gas yet And they stacked decks, turn handicaps into assets packs, hourglasses If time was still on my side, I'd have none to waste Man, in my younger days, that dream was so fun to chase It's like I ran in place this shit dangled in front of my face
But how do you up the pace and the hunger pangs you've won the race When that pool of is cooling off 'Cause you don't got left to prove at all 'Cause you done already hit with the coup de grâce Still you feel the To go through and deal with that Willis That blue steel, truth still When that wheel's loose, I won't will Do you still