[Sample]
[Verse 1]
It's the nineties again, My mind's racing
Overheard illmatic drops in a second
Please God fulfill this fantasy
My gosh i just wanna be like Nasty
Am on course, back in the game
Like a convict's mind, sh**! i been out of jail
Looking so pissed, should have set an example
"The street watches", I guess am doing it B.i.G.. [BaBe]
Take a bow before i shoot for arrows
Cause you snooze is a f**ing straight k**
In this thug of war, battle lines drawn
And i pull through like a young Spartan with Tha' 1st blood
Fake acts surround me like a pack of wolfs
Tho, witnesses say they saw you shopping for ‘em sheep clothes
From here on, blood sweat and tears down to my coliseum doors
...Just the Worst Endings, the Worst Endings…
[Hook]
“Whose This M.C Rocking On This Mic Up With A Middle Finger To The Freaking Skies”
[Sample]
[Verse 2]
The plan was to be great and to make a great escape to my paradise
Burr before i hang directly from a ceiling fan
In this clouded thoughts
Am spitting flows to make the people strong, "Kim jung" the 3rd
Why y'll trying to hate and walk in my shoes
And dance, dance's I don't dance
You bunch of fools, The flows for the generations & the next
Am f**ing with your dj's and radio stations next
Let me kick it oldie and let only history console me
Vinyl to the needle flow homie, you ain't pay me no jack
I ride free like a broken wheel or spare tire
Bur f**k it/ life is nothing but fruits & flowers
The Worst Endings, Just the Worst Endings …
[Hook]
“Whose This M.C Rocking On This Mic Up With A Middle Finger To The Freaking Skies”