Rappers are in danger Who will use wits to be a remainder?

So why you pushin' it? Why you lyin' for? I know where you live, I know your folks, you was a sucka as a kid. Your persona's drama that you acquired in high school in actin' class, Your whole aura is plexiglass. What's-her-face told me you shot this kid last week in the park That's a lie, you was in church with your moms.

Life is love, heartache and strain, Yet the strength to overcome it all keeps me sane.

Some wish that I was gone, cause they know I'ma win.

The more emotion I put in to it the harder I rock.