Will I win this war I've had my doubts before They cripple all the drive in me So long just say it When I win this war I want my life like before So
would I change? I didn't step out of Superman's phone booth To remind where I'm from, I look at my own tooth I'm speakin' the known truth I ain't been
bed Keep screwing up my head with Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail In this game of survival There's too many rivals
never that They took my money and my stash, time to get 'em back (heh heh) Upon my secret arrival Two glock four-fives, time for survival Death to my rivals
I brought a napkin" Gettin skullie while I'm autographin Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother whitewater raftin I'm not a fact, I'ma proven
I'm moonwalking! And my middle name Michael hoe Success is my idol and being broke is my rival But it's because I got the title hoe See I just want my
, I'd have nothin to chew [Royce] Yo.. [both] I'm just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do [Eminem] I am bored!!!!! I came in the diner with
but I brought a napkin" Gettin skullie while I'm autographin Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother Withewater raftin I'm not a fact, I'ma proven
gone swimming I think I?m spending all my time with the wrong women I think I have a chance at love but knowing me I miss it cause me dedicating my time
this bubblehead The vacuum tube has sucked me in I can't break my bubblehead I can't break this bubblehead I can't break my bubblehead I can't break
gotta wait for the album I don't fuck with The Source But I turn up my Eazy-E and let it bump in the Porsche I mean turn up my B.I.G. and let it bump
of a pedigree so pissing on the next man is just marking my territory rivals will claim over head strong beef and try fighting for fame on these slept on streets while I
order, man I thought I could hitchhike Sporting a chainsaw for I'm avoiding a fist fight The evacuation went ahead But bullet fire caressed my head, I
the dirt on her, foes who never heard of her wild style, my mouth gone to train up, I spit Krolyon in five colours, when I speak I spray my name up, split
I do Think I'm in the office I lost my grind Thats how kids become orphans, YOU LOST YOUR MIND!? I keep my enemies close I give 'em enough rope They
I go to the block and pitch I go with the glock and click, I go with the pop I'm sick I go with you hard; I ain't gon' stop for shit Look in my eyes dog