If you had One Or one To seize everything you ever In one Would you it Or just let it
Yo His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are There's on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the he looks calm and ready To bombs, but he keeps on forgettin' What he wrote down, the whole crowd so loud He his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin', how, jokin' now The clocks run out, up, over, blaow! Snap to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he give up that easy? No He have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes It matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab again yo, this rhapsody He better go capture this moment and it don't pass him
x2] You better lose in the music, the moment You own it, you never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss chance to blow This opportunity comes in a lifetime you better
The souls escaping, through hole that its gaping world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world A normal life is borin', but super close to post mortar It only grows harder, only hotter He us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown from home, he's no father He goes and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause goes the cold water His hoes want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose and sold nada So the soap is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on Da da da dumb da da
x2]
No more games, I'm a change you call rage Tear this motherfuckin' off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next Best somebody's payin' the pied piper All the inside amplified by the that I can't get by with my nine to Five and I can't provide the type of Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Phifer This is my life and times are so hard And it's even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a mama drama screamin' on and too much For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not Has me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got To a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my motherfuckin' option, failures not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my Feet me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
x2]
You can do you set your mind to, man