[Intro]
This may be the last time
(Yo)
You know this may
(let's get this in one take)
This may be the last time
(Yo, G)
You know this may
[Verse:]
I'm the one behind these bars like a prison cell
Ya'll knew I was 'bout to beat up the game since i been a cell
A donor to these rappers who be taking my style boy
But a loner to these rappers who ain't making a sound boy
Uh, I'm just trying to sign to T.D.E
I been a fan of Kendrick way before that B.E.T
Cypher
Now let me pick up my talent the true potential
I'm doing this with no contract
Home studio no rental uh
Easily gravitate your fan-base to my followers
Turn that white bu*ton green
This ain't no xbox calling ya yeah
I ain't trying to be stuck up in the same city
Walk the same streets
Everybody just show me pity
That i ain't make it out
With the music I'm making now
I'm making out my future plans my goals
I need to make it now
See the fans, see the cash in the duffle bag
Hop on the jet, all white with the view
And jet lag
I had a vision, a visionary that's what I am
I imagine the future so vividly cause i can
How much time I gotta spend writing these songs
And righting my wrongs
These words you reciting along
k**ing the roach, boy
Like I'm lighting the bong
Then get back to finish this beat
Make my lyrics prolong
Excuse my flow my but I'm just getting kind of wicked with it
Unorthodox maybe but boy, I am sticking with it
So original
Spit that music that's stuck in your throat
My flow so sick ugh
Almost had to throw up
Dre give me a diagnosis yo
Oh I'm about to blow up
See me there if you think you can make it to
I switch the deadline up and you still overdue
G-West