I got my neck slit, cause people hate my music, but people don't know what good music is, you snitch I rather you living in a ditch you don't know what my life is, I feel like my neck is slit cause everyday I deal with some garbage people telling me that I should quit but they don't get me, I'm doing what I want to do, not what they want me to do, rapping is really easy, you better stop messing with me, I'ma keep doing this til the day I die, this is me til the day I fly, til the day I'm looking down at what life used to be, in my life that's soon to be, life ain't how it's supposed to be, why's it doing this to me, how can this be, I'm running out of words to say, so this is all I'm gonna write today