I'm here to warn you My line (light) is thinning out More power to ya If you've figured it out So much for dreaming on So much is going wrong I need somebody to tell me to lift me up and on I, I I gotta warn ya I didn't make it for you or anybody else I, I I think it's fair yeah, I deserve a little somethin for layin it down They all cheatin the ladder they climbing to the top They forgetting a spotter for when their music drop Now they can't make change, spent it on the way They running out of ink before they hear their music play Now they backed in the corner running out of space Little beads of sweat are running down his face He had nothing to lose and still they took away And now everything gone his dreams up in flames In this situation what you think you gonna do you've got no wing man, nobody's helping you It's like now or never you gotta make the jump Now they ask the question "you feelin lucky punk?" I, I I, I I tell ya everything I know what's on my mind Then we'll start the show and we'll close the line I gotta tip my tender, she's takin shots Then I crank the levels, we get it really hot Crowd is gettin crazy things are really heatin up I keep one eye open keep the other shut I'm ready to make it I'm thinking this is it When I see the papers I'ma be signing it Signing it yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah. I'ma mix a fix out of this radio I'ma prove I'm worthy and I'll be ready yo let me track it back and spin up something nice Already purchased the bottles so I'ma get the ice Then we'll track it back and talk business-like Cause I be lookin to profit what you lookin like?!