is split, half of it taken, Perhaps my blasphemy left me this forsaken, Put in this manner, filled me with dread Half of me rots because I am half dead
" You made a mistake on the first take tryin to break a leg for take two You shoulda ate your Wheaties and Petey mighta made a breakthrough You say to hope
crawl inside my mind hoping there to find Ways to be fucking with my head They'll never get the best of me I'm fighting back until I'm dead Cause I've
have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams I'm hoping things
to make my name, global, in all four corners Philly baller, gamin in all four quarters Never worked, never will. All my hoes buy my clothes I can't go broke
made a mistake on the first take Tryin' to break a leg for take two You shoulda ate your wheaties And Petey mighta made a breakthrough You say to hope
and hope you bleed So if you want it, Fuck It! In the Benz I'll be there, you gonna rot like a dead Luco (spanish slang) under the stairs [Black
die? They got a APB, out on my thug family since the Outlawz Run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
with the sweet I know u feel my pain Why we gotta get harassed when we board the plane I ain't tryin to preach to ya but I hope you relate Cuz even at a dead
I wait to see your skull vibrate When I bury the hatchet, I hope you catch it, I'll attach it To his focus, when I broke his head in half Feel the wrath
] They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head
my years hurtin' See these other niggas bustin' raps that ain't workin' I'm jerkin' the game, heavyweight pocket exchange Touch my niggas that's broke and hope
El evasion tactics Our equations infinite, punks distortin random access Havin half words recyclin tracks like plastic, please forfeit Flippin the same script, I hope
home, kid, word up Hope you can feel this [Chorus] Hope you can feel me (Hope you can feel me) So much pain insii-ii-iide Hope you can hear me I'm crying
closer I know that you feel it your eating off rap, and I hope you choke on your gimmick niggaz said hip hop was dead but Ive awoken the spirit we're
arms of the ill Art of war, a hundred men, cars galore Wanted men, who couldn't see in robbin the law Live or not, I'm one half divide the block And I
