[Verse 1] Every day s**s, I'm stuck with the same luck The pay cuts are getting outrageous My checking account was negative fifty-eight bucks The banks all sedate us and rape us using all the same d** Labeled as ''Exchanged Trust'' While adding additional chains around the names we can't escape from Digging ourselves a grave since day one Every month is the same, it's only the names that change up And wether or not I'm famous, I'm going to make this game bust Dropping unstoppable lyrics on top of the critics because I' anxious To finally demonstrate why I'm dangerous on stages Rhyming without psyhical restraintment The pages are nonstop Cause I had to find a way to stay rising for the day I make it on top The fate of my art's unclear with its price And twenty-ten has been the hardest year in my life But I'd survive as a lamb out a lion's den Before I ever have to look and see my mother's eyes cry again Out of work, stressed for the surgeries Scars heal but it's her pain that's hurting me My das was never there with a certainty But she was the Goddess so that must mean I'm Hercules The roles switched So had the goals of my focus When I noticed my car was stolen by thieves who offended me They ripped my rhyme books out, but what's a mouse to an elephant memory I recovered written bars by the hundreds and thousands Just because my stomach was growling Its roar was the loudest Next to the Nineteen Eighty with the St.Helen mountain when lava exploded outwards It felt as if my heart was torn For the origin of my documented art was gone But it only made me stronger, made me smarter Cause this time around I'm going eighty times harder August 15th has been stuck in the head The day I had to see my nana dead Cause the cancer sells spread to her head Despite the six weeks left of living that the specialist said We were there about fifteen minutes to eight Come to find out that we were fifteen minutes late And I couldn't put a stop to that Then my father called and said my great grandmother died from a heart attack The tears kept pouring from my eyes, looked at the time And it was only seven forty-five I had lost two women I loved In one half of a half hour to the power above Of the one with their honored faith They both were soldiers of an army only God could make And what they fought for is still with me Cause not even d**h could ever k** what they built and instilled in me The memories will last forever Especially affecting the centuries we couldn't have together I know what they'd expect from me So I'm talking on these impossible odds to have them transformed into destiny Etched expeditiously Please remember my attempts towards history As one of the illest improvents to this music The different between having a dream and pursuing it Real life, I'm not used to this When I write I forget what the word ''human'' is Chris Bridges says I'm ludicrious Cause these emcees wouldn't cross paths with me with a priest At the center of an intersection in the shape of a crucifix How could you abuse the gift? Of a great opportunity, laid for you beautifully Even a fool can see that it takes unity These guys aren't worth a rhyme And as far as the girls go, they aren't worth the time They're all stuck on the same tip Dating these lames as if they wouldn't act like the dick That they came with So I don't want to hear you complaining Cause you know the type you like but refuse to change it ''Nice guys finish last''? f** that! It only seems like we're in the back cause we got the competition lapped