I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep

Waking up dead from the sleep

Just like a diamond

Watch me shine

Bright like the sun

Make you wanna pull a gun

And buck 2 shots

For the peckerwood rockin'

Put down your glock

Or your block, I'll be knockin'

And dead off your shoulders

Head will roll

Peckerwood P

Funk assassin of soul

Is in control

So have no fear

I'm in this for real

Make it crystal clear

I get a little better each and every year

It's called improvement

Your style's a bowel movement

I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin

My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin'

So whatcha looking at

Huh, why you starin'

Just take a picture

Before I have to hit ya

Ease back kid, gimme some space

Or Whoop there it is upside your face



[Chorus 1]



'Cause a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich

And a legend aint nothin' but a car

So shoot dope in your veins

And get some fame

And maybe one day you'll be a star

You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich

And a legend aint nothin' but a car

So go blow out your brains to get some fame

And maybe one day you'll be a star



I live in the house

And it's full of pain

But still out the frame

I'm going insane

I stay on point like a sniper

Chillin' in the viper room

Before it became a tomb

Take the low road

And you hit rock bottom

And keep low riding

All the way to Saddam

And back to Gamora

Now you're seora

Fill it with Salt (?!)

And it's all your fault

Get the S&M downtown

At the vault

Dirty little fuckup

Raising hell

But next year we'll all talk about how you fell

Because you're judged on how your records sell



[Chorus 2]



A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich

And a legend aint nothin' but a car

So get locked up in chains to get some fame

And maybe one day you'll be a star

You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich

And a legend aint nothin' but a car

So go blow out your brains to get some fame

And maybe one day you'll be a star



And maybe one day you be a star [4x]



Let's break it down

To the bear root essence

Count your fingers

Then count your blessings

True confessions

Ask the questions

Substitute your answers with your obsessions

I take to the break of dawn of time

I do it all the time

But you know it don't come easy

Cause I turn on the TV

I see more and more pain and less and less glory

And it's the same ol' story

Ya see year after year the programs sphered

But I aint subscribing

Till there's live executions on Pay-Per View

Word to Donahue

Put on Melrose Place

Whoop there it is upside your face



[Chorus 3]



Cause a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich

And a legend aint nuthin but a car

So shoot dope in our veins

To get that fame

And maybe one day you'll be a star

You know a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich

And a legend aint nuthin but a star

So go blow out your brains

Like Kurt Cobain

And maybe one day you'll be a star



Mabey one day you'll be a star [4x]