His palms are sweety, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words [bad word] out
He's choking how, everybody's choking now
The [bad word] out, time's up, over BLAOW !
Snap back to reality, ohh, there goes gravity
Ohh there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy, nope
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to this rope
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo this whole rap [bad word] He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

So far away we wait for the day
For the light source so wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on

Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
I have I've been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the [bad word] kid that's behind
all [bad word] [bad word] deep as ocean's explodin
Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin
Not takin nothin from no one give 'em [bad word] long as I'm breathin
Keep kickin [bad word] in the mornin and takin names in the evenin
Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?
I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

Now here we stand with their blood on our hands
We fought so hard now can we understand
I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can
For freedom of every man
So far away we wait for the day
For the light source so wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on