Classic,classic
West Side,Death Row,Owtlaw wares

Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
To live my life as an Outlaw all along
Remain strong in this planet full of player haters
They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators
And in the end drinkin Heneessy made all my enemies envy me
So cold when I flow eliminatin easily
Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath
While beggin me to keep the peace (haha)
What I can see closer to achieve
In times of danger don't freeze, time to be a Follow my lead I'll supply everything you need
An ounce of game and the trainin to make a Remember me, as an outcast Outlaw
Another album out, that's what I'm about, more
Gettin raw 'til the day I see my casket
Buried as a while the whole world remembers me
Until the end of time

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage 
Tear this [bad word] roof off like 2 dogs caged 
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed 
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage 
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher 
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact 
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family 
Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers 
And it's no movie, there's no Makai Pfeiffer, this is my
life 
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder 
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus 
Teeter-totter caught up between trying to be a father and a
prima donna 
Baby mama drama's screamin on and 
Too much for me to wanna 
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony 
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail 
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot 
Success is my only [bad word] option, failure's not 
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go 
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot 
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not or not this may be the only opportunity
that I got