Verse
Rush on my mind like a chris tucker movie/
Every hour I go heavy running up the miles on the chevy/
Far from living malibu lifestyles rejecting any rejection/
I'm a make it yea somehow never lost/
I find my way straight to the point like navigation/
My patients is non existent like soldiers in the trenches/
Its my moment to attack/
Suffering from tunnel vision never looking back/
My past is null and void/
I am the voice of the starving enough passion to flood the hood/
From the bottom up we make tryna wife our megan goods/
No hollywood no acting here no drama/
Struggling my networth ain't filled with no commas zero/
My action like kanival all odds against me/
Stuck in this purgatorium the top is looking empty/
As I rome like cellphones/ signals missing from my brain/
I'm just kicking off my shackles running ramped in this game/
Pride I got enough to brake the cuffs and share a handful/
When I lock I'm like a pitbull/when on the mic you get a earful/
Much more than entertainment/ another black rose growing out the cracks of the pavement/ and reaching past the sun just to magnify my greatness/
Chorus
All my cards face up on the table/
All of my chips are in/
I give a damn if the stakes are even/
I'm going all out to win/
I draw the line and come a little bit closer/
And throw caution into the wind/
Until the days of my life is over/
I'm going all out to win/
Breakdown
I just ballout until I blackout
I just ballout until I blackout
Verse
At a pace you cannot not take at this rate these chump don't want it'/
Shoving the hate right down their throat until they vomit/
No pedestal to high climb jacob's ladder and kick them right off it/
And run circles around their ass to until they exhausted/
And promise to do it often like cigarette smokers coughing/
I'm clearing up my throat and talking to all my targets/
And showing them all the spades lets see who can cut the hardest/ I ain't playing no charades I'm a real f-ing artist/
Flow nasty like cholanic that's right I'm guilty you honor/
Murder everythang that I get on deranged serial rhymer/
That's word to my momma dreams pushing me harder/
There is no in between I ain't fooling with the bottom/
Investigate the genes I'm as real as they come/
And I won't stop till my spots number 1/
Chorus
All my cards face up on the table/
All of my chips are in/
I give a damn if the stakes are even/
I'm going all out to win/
I draw the line and come a little bit closer/
And throw caution into the wind/
Until the days of my life is over/
I'm going all out to win/
Bridge
Out to win out to win out to win going all out to win/
Come a little closer so you understand my time is now I mean right now/
Out to win out to win out to win going all out to win/
Come a little closer so you understand my time is now I mean right now/
Chorus
All my cards face up on the table/
All of my chips are in/
I give a damn if the stakes are even/
I'm going all out to win/
I draw the line and come a little bit closer/
And throw caution into the wind/
Until the days of my life is over/
I'm going all out to win/