I think about it all the time, a life that's never mine, I'm blind!, I'm losing my mind!, point the finger and at least I can die with false peace, and the ones that think they got me in their grip have survivor's guilt.. I was built to raise the *******, it's more effective than the fist you raise for power, and more respected, life is ******* up my vibe when no one's ******* with me, so **** the world for that ******* ****, tell it to em!, Imma take it personal; on my person it's a hurtful thought and Imma be the first to tell it-Imma just develop the honesty- to pull it off, Imma push if you try to pull me down *******, no use for you to silence the momentum I gain cause in the moment you do, that's the moment of truth, and Imma snitch it right now, you did it!, it took a real ***** to admit it, I hate to be that *****, cause now another ***** gotta die, and why ask why, just assume the position and just assume to die!