Yo, Molo Mack, back up in the studio.
Now I have some shit on my motherfuckin' chest, I've been building up for like 22 -some years
It finally came, emotional distress with no rest, a worldwide test with no vest or even
dress.
I was cremated at death, never there before your last breath.
But time passed, I'm growing up, not giving a fuck.
I've accomplished more than that chump, now you're deceased, but at least I'll be at peace.
All the anger and tension that I could quickly release, cause I'm a father, you father, I
know the meaning of that.
How sad, the things that make me glad make me mad.
How could you leave me alone, me and my mom on our own with no home?
I'm the motherfuckin' king of this throne.
I have a baby, it's crazy, little Reuben's a blast, but every minute that passes I wanna
just whoop your ass.
And when you died, I cried, there's no reason to lie.
Not because you're now gone, cause your ass never dried.
So why should I give a damn, why should I even care?
That's why the day of your funeral, boy, I wasn't there.
What about all my feelings, did you live up to that?
You didn't live like a soldier, lived a life that was sad.
Your simple mind ain't strong, everybody was wrong.
Still no respect for your ass and fuckin' life goes on.
Life goes on, keeps going no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit at a stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
Life goes on, keeps going no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit at a stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
Yeah, fuck all the excuses you have for the mistakes you made in your motherfuckin' life,
you little bitch.
My veins are thriving, always pumping evil thoughts in my mind.
And my best way to talk is always through my rhymes.
So here we go, listen up to what's on my mind.
Oh, little Reuben turned four, he's doing nice and fine.
I just turned 22, developing my own crew.
Took my ass back to school, don't wanna be the same fool.
Trying to educate my brain, nothing can be the same.
It's just me against the world, and so far I overcame.
I have people all around me acting like they care.
But when I fall, I'm all alone, no one's standing there.
Their arms are closed, no longer open, hatred's what I'm soaking.
Think I'm joking, you're provoking, that's why I'm talking.
I have a rage, you fuckin' tell her that eats away at me.
Analyzing all my lyrics, got my eyes crossed, might tease people.
Doubted me and said I'll be just like you.
They're now deleted from my heart, cause that'll never be true.
You're just a bitch in my books, this is straight from the chest.
You just died before I could tie your ass in the flesh.
Yeah, realize one thing.
Life goes on without your ass, that's right.
Life goes on, keeps going, no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit out of stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
Life goes on, keeps going, no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit out of stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
Life goes on, keeps going, no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit out of stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
Life goes on, keeps going, no matter what.
You keep your chest and head up, never quit out of stump.
Don't let nobody tell you different, always put up a fight.
Cause at the end of your struggle, you will always see light.
