Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity 

To seize everything you ever wanted in one 
moment 
Would you capture it or just let it slip? 

Verse 1: 
Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms 
are heavy 

There is vomit on his sweater already 
Mom's forgettin' 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 jokin' now 
The [bad word] out, time's up, over BLOW! 
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity 

Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so 
mad 
But he won't give up that easy, no he won't 
have it 
He knows his whole back's to these ropes 
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 this mobile home 
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo 
This whole rhapsody, better go capture this 
moment 
And hope it don't collapse on him 

 [bad word]  
You better lose yourself in the music 
The moment you own it you better never let 
it go, oh 
You only get one shot, do not miss your 
chance to blow 
Cuz [bad word] once in a lifetime, yo 
You better lose yourself in the music 
The moment you own it you better never let 
it go, oh 
You only get one shot, do not miss your 
chance to blow 
Cuz [bad word] once in a lifetime, yo 
You better 

Verse 2: 
Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is 
gaping 
This world is mines for the taking 
Make me king as we move toward a new world 
order 
normal life is boring 
But superstardom's close to post mortem 

It only grows harder, homie grows hotter 

He blows us all over, these hoes is all on 
him 

Coast to coast shows, he's known as the 
Globetrotter 
Lonely roads got him 
He knows he's grown farther from home, he's 
no father 
He goes home and barely knows his own 
daughter 
But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold 
water 
These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold 
prada 
They moved on to the next shmo who flows 
Who nose dove and sold nada 
And so the so proper 
His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, 
partner 
But the beat goes on 
Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah 

 [bad word]  

[Verse 3] 
No more games, I'ma change for due called 
rage 
Tear this [bad word] #39; roof off like two 
dogs caged 
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood 
all changed 
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed 
off stage 
But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the 
next cipher 
Best believe somebody's payin' the pied 
piper 
All the pain inside amplified by the 

Fact that I can't get by with my nine to 
five 
And I can't provide the right type of life 
for my family 
Cuz, man, these [bad word] food stamps don't 
buy diapers 

And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi 
Pfifer 
This is my life and these times are so hard 
And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to 
feed and water 
My seed plus teeter-totter 
Caught up between bein' a father and a 
pre-madonna 
Baby momma drama, screamin' on her 

Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot 

Another [bad word] or not has gotten me to the 
point 
I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a 
plot 
Or end up in jail or shot 

Success is my only [bad word] #39; option, 
failure's not 
Momma love you but this trailer's got to go 
I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot 
So here I go, it's my shot 
Feet fail me not 
Cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got 

 [bad word]  

[Outro] 
Duh doo