pain

Lyrics

, they'll never take me alive, i'm gettin' high, out in southside nickle plated heater on my side. every night before i rest my head, i thank to lord, for 'scaping this situations i can't afford. gun and sword, drama poppin' all across the board, mother-fuck yo' magazine and yo' source awards!, just a year ago me and yayo were makin' plans, now shit changed, i'm signing autographs and shakin' hands, makin' grands, i got jamaican and haitian fans, went from ridin' bmx's to the racin' lambs. - ya understand?, they're not my homie, - they don't even know me, i had to learn from my experience, cause nobody showed me!, nobody told me, i followed no direction!, teflon for protection, so i don't end up like the next one!, i gotta - leave my mark - and solidify my spots, so that way when i drop {god-.} - it's first class trip to the top. {damn!}, chockin', smokin' that purple haaaaze. - learned at a certain age, that once i get it! - grab it, hold it, learn to control it. niggas plottin', chockin', schemin', dreamin' that can can be me, believe me! it's not too easy, you ain't built for tv! {damn!}, i'm hittin', splittin', duck and dodgin' these hoes, with an extra change of clothes, when they show-up at my shows. i gotta - clear my heard and get my work done, cause i'm hittin' multi-platinum on my first on! {whoooooo!}