[Verse 1] Who cares? Man I hit rock bottom I ain't k** the Sheriff but I may of sure shot him With a slug from a Plug Won, Two, Three tunin Of the Soul lyrical family reunion Felt when it melted the felt from a slip mat Saw your first cousin and I thought yeah I'm with that Ink got me buzzing on a page cuz I sniffed that Permanent ink the crowd thinks dang he ripped that Rapped that, had that man it's sad that He ain't never blown up despite the fact that He's got a lot of sk** and a good work ethic He rocks a lot of ill flow till words epic on a paper Another fresh song God what the heck am I doing wrong Am I not as good as I heard that I was from Mom and Dad maybe I really should have done some Rap that I spent too much time dissing Maybe then the public would have taken a listen Why the heck they telling me I'm great And I've been winning these battles since '98 [Hook] So what? Hot banging a cut I got four flats on my brand new truck Plus your whole team thinks that I s** I could give two squirts of a what So what? You should bang this cut And make sure you do it when your down on your luck Say it to your boss when your brain's stuck That you really could give a hot what. So what? [Verse 2] Man I've got a lot of things that I'd like to tell ya But if I keep it too real I'm afraid I'll scare ya Man I really don't care what a man say I'mma keep covering the hurt with a band aid I know you feel it, too Green with envy yellow and blue The same old thing keeps hurting you But when things go wrong what you gonna do Life didn't pan how you want it to Bump that man we still got a job to do Punching a clock paper clipped with a time card Yeah you had goals but did you really try hard? (Quit your job) Start a revolution Ain't got the answer just Solution One plus one don't equal three Minus the problem you find it's me Man I'm here just to run a race I've got a cloud of witnesses that feel disgraced So far I'm dead last place So far I ain't seen His face Probably cuz I'm dead last place Told His mercy and grace [Hook]