listen
alls I got is, one life to live
two mics to rip, shit motherfucker, I'm too nice for this
I tighten grips, I'm a titan- kid
I got my Mossburg, true Viking shit
If you bite down- to apply pressure
you ready to fight now- over my treasure
hip hop's golden era, Fitzgerald-Boldin era
bold ameri-ca, starts to fold in terror
So I keep a stop watch, before the clock's stop
listening to Pac- Doc., while the glock pops
live life a gram of madness, as I'm being handed sadness
new fads and fascists, tell me Michael- now who's the baddest?
so if I catch my breath- to slow down and breathe
you get it, understand it's change after I grow now, believe
I see- it's subtracting fear, retracting tears
adding here, facts to stear clear the madness, dear
Put up your fence and hide
(cause) now you feel suspensed inside
so you vent and cry
put up your own tent to die
but instead, you try to kill the hate off, with pesticide
it's the, eye of the tiger- you can't lie to get higher
in life, or rely on your peers or supplier
just wait for your chance to strive
it's exciting, unbelievable but crazy- so you can't deny