Suicide? nah, I'm not a foolish guyDon't even feel like drinking, or even gettin highCause all that's gonna do really, is accelerateThe anxieties that I wish I could alleviate
But wait, I've been through a whole lot of other shit, beforeSo I oughta be able, to withstand some moreBut I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yoI'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mindI put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nineMy only crime, was that I'm too damn kindAnd now some scandalous mother fuckers wanna take what's mineBut they can't take the respect, that I've earned in my lifetimeAnd you know they'll never stop the furious force of my rhymesSo like they say, every dog has it's dayAnd like they say, God works in a mysterious waySo I pray, remembering the days of my youthAs I prepare to meet my moment of truth