Yo Ferris, they can't stop me from rappin', can they?

I spit it through the wire, man

If this ain't dedication I don't know what is, man

Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support

Chi-Town, what's goin' on?



Uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter

Sunsets feel righter

Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer

Feel like I wrote this

I'm just here to quote this

I don't know if you notice but I'm actually pitchin' bogus

Doctor, doctor, would you please say somethin'?

I know I almost was the final destination

I musta had a blessin' from Pastor Mason

Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation

And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne

But, what, I went along with the plan

Paid for my own video, directed by my man

Man, I know God was holdin' my hand

Wouldn't let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam

Wouldn't let me throw in the towel 'fore I got to throw in some vowels

'Bout what we goin' through now

Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks

And since the accident they tellin' me it's the cheeks

And if you look at history

That last rapper that almost died sold 6.5

'Cept I'm comin' from the Chi

Through the wire to the wall

All my rhymes is raw

All these beats beats beats beats beats

All of them could of been lost

I always got to floss

I almost paid the cost

So before I go to sleep sleep sleep

Always thank the Lord

For this mic and my keyboard

Heck naw, that boy is raw



You hear that? That's all that jewelry I got on man

Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I still get stopped

They be like "There go Kayne, t