And I, started the, bottom a, snowman, ground up Like chuck, still put hands on you Staying wound up is how I time Sucker free, confidence Such a breeze when I pin 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 giving pounds, I'm upscale now Guess it I'm way in the sky
But I still remember the days of, wage for General labor, welfare is a minor Look at how assistance has made ya Adversity, if at first if you don't Put temper to more use 'cause being broke is a poor excuse That shit only gives you fuel them why you're you So close, God, it's I almost got it
But close only in timebombs and horseshoes So I shit (tick, tick, tick) No it, I'm lit, and that attitude I blew up on quick That's why call me firecracker I grew up on wick (wick, wick, wick) with a fuse I got some important to report to Anyone who thought I was done, nah, bitch, not Spotlight's back on, got my faith, where's Do you still In me?
Didn't I get everything I had to give you to make you I never forget if you turn 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, there's just ink I just fling them like slingshots, and so So you might to think it over twice you retards can roll the dice But will at least cost you your career even my cheap shots are overpriced
But this middle finger is free as a New warhead-ed birth, you forehead-ed on earth Too short for a verse, studied his Learned how to a curse Point it towards corporate Stick a fork in it and 'Cause four-letter words are better Heard the world force-fed a to me You're getting
But sometimes I it But I just get so it I was there consoling you when no one it When your situation no improvement 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, shit becomes too much to "Cleaning Out My Closet" when I was having with the snare I'm unrealistic prayer answered And I'ma get you up, you're trying to fix a flat (uh), when you struggle with a spare That fisted bear, knuckles with this pair of nuts I'm cupping I am your fucking switch, nothing can
Do you still In me? Didn't I get I had to give you to make you see? I never 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?
Started the bottom like a snowman Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and smoke But my low I'm gonna need a in my pack I know I got Proof on my back I called you a groupie I knew for a fact My ho Homie I'm calling on you 'cause I I'm startin' to lose faith in it, so Give me that mota.
Motivation to go, Hussein with the Fake with the two-faced that show Let heartbeats loot, produce hate in my vocals two days in a row True statement, hate to go down road But there's only one route to this bridge So I walk in this with loose chains 'Cause all my paid 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 excuse for you to not do shit them I used to play the victim I saw the way Proof was driven
I found my vehicle and I ran out of gas yet And when they stacked decks, turn handicaps into Fanny packs, If time was still on my side, I'd still have to waste Man, in my days, that dream was so much fun to chase It's like I ran in place while this dangled in front of my face
But how do you keep up the and the pangs 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 done already hit them with the de grâce Still you the need To go through and deal that Bruce Willis That steel, that truth still When that loose, I won't lose will Do you believe?