[Intro - Lykke Li] My one heart hurt another So only one life can't be enough Can you give me just another For that one who got away [Verse 1] I'm trying to lead life by example But living this life is a handful And I ain't going to clear no samples But I'm about to clear my mantle I need that plaque for Reset - uh You need that chance to place bets, huh You missed your chance to get fresh, bruh You still got time to be [???], bruh Obama in the whip. I'm a stitch. Grab a chick Grab a forty and a dutchy, and an angel with some tits, huh And I'm back with a grip Back catalogue, an*log. Rap like a brick, huh And I rap cause I'm sick Back catalogue fix. Never going to trip, God! Why'd you do me like this? Hip-Hop's still good. You know I ain't going to trip, Lord! You know I ain't going to dip I'mma stay right here 'till my plaque is a disk Like a sane lunatic I'mma stay right here till my plaque is a disk [Hook] No rest for the wicked though So fall back on your plan b No song for the choir now Life s**s when you ain't free No hope for the weary though They keep taking that back seat Two Tone Rebel sh** Keep the peace like Gandhi [Verse 2] Middle path. My staff never half-mast Our drums go -- Like a trap hat Our drums going hammer cause they have to Talk sh** on Twitter; better at you Paul Simon when I grace lands f** diamonds; I'll be on the gray scales I'll be tipping eight scales Fifty-fifth time that I didn't go for presales And even when I prevail I'll be on that retail syncing with that [???] Listen to the sea shell They don't say shi.... [Bridge x2] {16 spitter go hard} {'82 born with a thorn in my mid-side} {I pull it out when I get mad} {iTunes shuffle like a duffel full of good rhymes} [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3] Me and 27 lights Heavy weight champs. Hundred twenty-seven fights Hundred twenty-seven bites Then go pro: thousand twenty-seven likes [Hook x2]