[Verse] I guess this is the fade in, 11 pounds at weigh in I see these people talkin but I dont know what they sayin I see my arms movin but I dont have control Feel like Ive been here befo and they just recycled my soul Cause I aint been here long, yet I still understand How to do things like grab whatevers in the palm of my hand Doctors put me in the cell I thought Id never get out Until a couple people scooped me, took me out to they house And it was then I started learnin what this place was about When Im alone in the room, sometimes I stare at the wall But I got tired of that and so I started to crawl Crawlin done turned in to walkin, walkin to runnin to ballin Ballin to playin with other kids until mama was callin for me To come inside, run inside, trip on the curb Skinned my knee on the pavement and said some horrible words That I heard, from the other little kids round the corner of the block Mama heard me I got popped, so I stopped Or maybe I just learned how not to get caught Somethins strange, tell me why everything, it startin to change I guess this life aint all about chasin material things And pleasin me, me, its all bout mine Id do anything just to make that dime I shouldnt have never see him pullin out that dime It never wouldve made me wanna choose that grind Now Im feelin like everybodys out to get me Gangbangers took me in, now the hoods ridin with me And Im livin in the fast lane, gotta make that fast change Cause time change quick, ask Mike Vick Now my ride clean, Im only 17 Pockets on creatine, Im on top of the world Im in the club free, all in VIP All drinks on me, Im on top of your girl I got a lotta funds, employ the young guns So I can sit back, and get the kick back Feel like Im missin somethin so I bought some mo stuff Money, jewelry, houses, cars, women, still it aint enough I gotta get mo, ggotta get mo Because the TV says I need mo greed, mo Money Cocaine Money Ball out Money Baby momma Money So I crank it up I made a little money than I made a bit mo With the money that I made from the day befo And I aint ever had this kind of pay befo And these models aint never gave me play befo Cause now Im on, on, spaceship gone Im so gone I forgot my home Didnt even notice cause of all that chrome And cant nobody touch it cause Im in my zone So now Im in the club chillin out one night Broad came in with a dress so tight Swag on check, game spit just right Yada, yada, yada, yada now she my wife Ten years greater and three jits later Im still makin hits, knockin out these haters God pullin at me but Ill try that later Cause Im livin on the dark side, runnin like the Pharcyde Hah! Took a breath, now back at it Didnt mention that I picked up a cigarette habit And it got a little harder to breathe Doc said, Got a disease Smoke, smoke, I need that to cope Cause life is still cold if u aint got hope The world is a stage so try not to choke My swag done got so perfect that I feel like Im surfin I sold my soul to Earth, and I wonder if its worth it Cigarettes are testin me and they gon get the best of me Baby mama stressin me and I thought God was blessin me This aint what I thought of when I was getting caught up In that Terry Benedict, aint nobody benefit All my life was filled with this, now my body feelin sick This is raw as feelins get, and aint nobody feelin this This media is killin us, but aint nobody feelin this I know God is real in this, aint nobody feelin this If I could do it all again, Id do it different Id do it different, Id do it different [Outro] If I could do it all again Is it over? Id do it different Is it over Id do it different Is it over for me? If I could do it all again Is it over? Id do it different Is it over? Id do it different Is it over for me? If I
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