(background) yo left, yo left, yo left, right, left

sometimes you just feel tired

you feel weak

and when you feel weak

you feel like you wanna just give up

but you gotta search within you

try find that inner strength

just pull that shit outta you

ang get that motivation to not give up

and not be a quitter no matter how bad you

wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse..



Till i collapse im spillin these raps, long as you feel em

to the day that i drop, you'll never say that im not killin em

cuz when i am not, then imma stop pinnin em

and i am not hip hop and im just not Eminem

subliminal thoughts when imma stop sendin' them

women are caught in webs, spin em and hock venom

adrenaline shots of pennacillin could not get the illin' to stop

amoxacillin is not real enough.

The criminal cop killin', hip-hop villain

a minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listners,

you're comin' with me, feel it or not,

you're gonna fear it like i showed ya the spirit

of God lives in us.

You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock.

Is it a miracle or am i just a product of pop fizzin up?

Fo shizzle my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up..

You bizzles forgot, slizzle does not give a FUCK!



till the roof comes off, till the lights go out

till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth

till the smoke clears out, and my high wear out

imma rip this shit, till my bones collapse



till the roof comes off, till the lights go out

till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth

till the smoke clears out, and my high wear out

imma rip this shit, till my bones collapse...



music is like magic

there's a certain feeling you get

when you real and you spit

and people are feeling your shit-acapo