[Intro 1]
I'd like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice album
It's well appreciated
I'd like to thank you all for copping my cla**ic Cheers
The Seconds Round's On Me, it's well appreciated, no doubt
Detroit city stand up
[Verse 1]
They say when a n***a for testing
They say that he stay kept with his Smith & Wesson
Story tells us his accomplishment's a blessing
Now that's what the f** I call an urban legend
When a verse kept him from serving corrections
Turf he slept in had notorious conditions
All of symptoms that ought to send me to prison
Yet he had a vision
And since then, I've witnessed those visions
An eye witness to put sense into it, you ain't listening
Get it? I hate to keep twisting 'em
My mind ventures, I spit with conviction
Nothing fabricated or based of forcism
Simply kicking what's living in O Trice's system, come on
[Intro 2]
I wanna thank Shady records for backing me up for all those years
n***a, Eminem, Paul Rosenberg, Riggs Morales, (?)
I wanna thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis, it's been one hell of a run
[Verse 2]
Album number truces, found him in a booth nostalging
With Dre pounding the beat machine
O Trice say nothing, deleting them
'Scope couldn't destroy my evening
We are the elite, machine
n***as is a** backwards, thinking they in the cla**, as if
And have access to these type of ma**es
When I seen this, ma**ive
From a black teen with dreams of being this rapper
What happened is that he slipped between the cracks
Brought to your ears all the years that I've captured
Re-appeared after Cheers, the cla**ic
Second Round's On Me showed you O mastered it
Cause Obie not an actor in this sh**
Actually, it's action show you know different
I'm ah be a victim on the set that I lived in
'til I die, it's Obie Tri'
Try to understand this psychological span
From serving them grams to inserving them fans
That's right, Obie hurting them, man