[Verse 1]
I wear a mask when I go out, like there's something to hide
Don't show my eyes
You would probably see the puffness of cries
My little guy looks at me like I got so much pride
He's see's me as a hero, there ain't no way to deceive him
My motto's f** the people and letting out all this evil
Have idea's in my head, that maybe I'll make a speech to
Exposing real life of the bullsh** I gotta breathe through
So this pen allows me to be more than astounding
I make ya' ears start arousing
Speaking clear wit the mouth piece
Which means that you can't stop me, heart of Muhammad Ali
Malcolm X, call me a fighter, cuz I'm no Gandhi
Fighting for what I want, til' the day that i get bodied
I don't think that you get the type of sh** that I spit
I reach into spirit and spill it all on my lyrics
I reach into my soul and expose that god's within us
Cuz I just let it go, don't hold, your thoughts get prisoned
[Hook x2]
I'm on a mission
f** these b**hes
Give my son a happy Christmas
I'ma k** it if it's necessary
Ain't no catching feelings
Survival of the fittest
It's a dog eat dog world
Keep ya' eye on the prize
Surviving the rough times
[Verse 2]
Life can be a b**h, especially if you ain't rich
Obstacles blowing in ya' face like the wind
Chain smoking, man my a** don't smoke no cigarettes
I'm dealing with depression, in case they ask me the question
Of why I'm drinking so much, it's making me have aggression
I think I'm 'bout blow up, grab the pistol and just end it
But there's a spark that I feel inside
That'll make me start my engine
Pedal to the metal, the voices is saying gun it
Speeding on the highway, only on 100
There's a chance that I may die today
Or end up in some crutches
f** it, I'ma increase my speed until the f**er peeks
Hear the cars beep, as I signal to go east
My middle finger let it breathe, hanging from the window
Tell my girlfriend that I love her
Because tonight she'll be a widow
Before I left the crib, she ask me what is the matter?
I told her that I'm Spider-Man and got bit by the venom
[Hook x2]
I'm on a mission
f** these b**hes
Give my son a happy Christmas
I'ma k** it if it's necessary
Ain't no catching feelings
Survival of the fittest
It's a dog eat dog world
Keep ya' eye on the prize
Surviving the rough times
[Verse 3]
I wish my days were brighter, losing fluid from my lighter
Kamikaze coming and tonight I'll be the pilot
Ride or die maniac heading right towards your island
Drunk off wine and stopped at Colorado for some chronic
So I'm just f**ed up, do you blame me?
Dawg life s**s, I'm filled with so much amo
Someone co*k me back and bust
Hold on, let me co*k the sh** myself and shoot it like my nut
Verbally, throwing up, getting stomach pumped
I'ma spit til' I live in a mansion wit me and my kid
Really I just want my life better than what it is
My ambition getting heated, showing signs of my demons
So back the f** up, cuz tonight is zombie season
And yall the f**ing zombie's b**h
Waste of your fathers semen
Don't contribute to a damn thing in this life you breathing
So let me take over the human race, get to eating
And I'm sorry if I forgot to say hi, so here's my greeting
f** you, dumb b**h, s** my 7 inch dick
Ain't gon' show you no attention
You f*ggots acting like women
And these the same b**hes applying for rap positions?
Man get cho' a** back to the frying pan and make me fries
And I know that you don't do this, but may I suggest super size?
Step aside, I'm alive which mean you ain't taking mines
You ain't never seen a grind harder than I push myself
f**ing up one rhyme, Joe Jackson get the belt
"see I must me starting something, I'm starting something"
b**h thought I was bluffing when I said that I was coming
Now these little kids just scatter, trying avoid to get splattered
They use to average rappers who get a**ist by the ladder
While I practice on my magic and levitate like Aladdin
I remember yall was laughing the first time you heard me rapping
Now these b**hes acting shocked like touched them with some static
Oh you starting to feel me now?
b**h quit the f**ing acting
[Hook x4]
I'm on a mission
f** these b**hes
Give my son a happy Christmas
I'ma k** it if it's necessary
Ain't no catching feelings
Survival of the fittest
It's a dog eat dog world
Keep ya' eye on the prize
Surviving the rough times