This like a ghetto slow jam, I seen the program
Dopey trying to flow grams, 28s an O man
Minus the change I'm in range and see the omens
Mr. Jones man, counting crows like an old man
Try to forgive it, but I'm bitter in the spirit
Carried too much pain for too long, so wait a minute
I'm a take this here knee, don't be thinking I'm timid
Don't be thinking this a gimmick, I'm gone wind up in a clinic
I took hits that don't age well, two craniotomies
Saying that I'm f*cked, never mind my psychology
Never mind my decline ain't yet so I recline
Lay back now there's pain in my spine, f*ck my biology
I mean, I ain't say shit, nothing but grit
Kept it true to the crew that I knew, we was legit
Time whittles men down, man don't you forget
Bro, we living for today because tomorrow ain't yet
This is too far apart, my logic and my heart
So tell me, where do I start, I'm in the dark
On the mark looking sharp, hard lyrics do I spark
Keep it moving while they're losing couldn't tell me about a shark
Encircling the work, work circling the block
Crooked cops looking pops, trying to work into the spot
Just a clerk looking perp... one can upon the top
Of the shelves, I swear that this hell is all I got
Love it well or love it not, either way you've got to play
Dollar and a dream, we gone live it up today
Tomorrow ain't certain, and the skies are turning grey
The fellas got chrome umbrellas around the way
Better watch the hoes, they be trapping in a trap
Cooking up, looking up, until they're hooking up with rats
Rats see the cheese, trying to get a little piece
But I snap if they sneeze, I'm the Victor on a beat