[Intro]
Cause sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak
 And when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up
But you got to search within you, and try to find that inner strength
 And just pull that [bad word] out of you
 And get that motivation to not give up, and not be a quitter
 No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face, and collapse

 [Verse 1]
'Til I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel 'em
 'til the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing 'em
Cause when I am not, then I'mma stop penning 'em
 And I am not hip hop and I'm just not Eminem
Subliminal thoughts, when I'mma stop sending 'em?
Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom
Adrenalin shots, the penicillin could not get the illing to stop
Amoxicillin's just not real enough
The criminal cop-killing hip hop villain
minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners [bad word] with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it
Like I showed you the spirit of God lives in us
You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock
 Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzing up
 For shizzle my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up
You bizzles forgot, Slizzle does not give a [bad word] 
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
Til the [bad word] off, til the lights go out
 Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth
Til the smoke clears out, am I high, perhaps
I'ma rip this [bad word]  til my bone collapse

 [Verse 2]
Music is like magic, there's a certain feeling you get
 When you real and you spit and people are feeling your [bad word] This is your moment, and every single minute you spend
 Tryna hold on to it because you may never get it again
So while you're in it, try to get as much [bad word] as you can
And when [bad word] is over just admit when it's at its end
Because I'm at the end of my wits with half the [bad word] gets in
I got a list, here's the order of my list that it's in
It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, 2Pac and Biggie
Andre from OutKast, Jada, [bad word]  Nas and then me
But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy
So when I'm not put on this list, the [bad word] does not offend me
That's why you see me walking 'round like nothing's bothering me
 Even though half you people got a [bad word]  problem with me
 You hate it but you know respect you got to give me
The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney, Nate, hit me

 [Hook]

[Verse 3]
Soon as a verse starts, I eat at an MC's heart
What is he thinking, how not to go against me, smart
And it's absurd, how people hang on every word
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve
But I'll never be served, my spot is forever reserved
 If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first
 Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse
 That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict
I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers
But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles
 The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers
So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at 'em
The track is on some battling raps who want some static?
Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters
plaque and platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest, so

 [Hook]

[Outro]
Until the roof (until the roof)
 The [bad word] off (the [bad word] off)
 Until my legs (until my legs)
 Give out from (underneath me)
 I will not fall, I will stand tall
 Feels like no one can beat me