Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
I live the fast life, going nowhere fast
I see my past life and politely pass
But I’m already planning on doing it big
For my life after death, I live my life after death
Baby what you think our train is for?
That’s to properly prepare you for war
So I keep you on your toes
So you could look out for your friends that are really foes
This career try to swallow us
Paparazzi try to follow us
I’m everything that my mama was
Rider, survivor, a motherfuckin fighter
Thank god for this rapping shit
Forget the cash if I’d happen this
No more life, that’s for the birds
I work hard so you never say these words