Why am I dying to live if I'm just living to die?
Lyrics
When I'm gone I wonder if they'll laugh when I'm dead?
Chorus:
Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see, when there ain't nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give, but no one gives me a try?
Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die?
Verse 1:
Yo, I'ma keep rappin', keep that money stackin'
Get that can of whoop ass, get that sh** crackin
Skinny n*** , 145 no lesser
Pushin' more weight through the hood than Brock Lesnar
And I'm not about that cocky stuff
I got bricks comin' in the size of hockey pucks
Slap shots to the boyz on the block
Lookin' out on the corners for the cops tryna knock my plot
Move around like a thief in the night
Don't try to front 'fore my doggs have a reason to bite ya motha f*** as
Stunt in public? You will get embarrassed
I'm +The New Guy+ that's runnin' this b*** +Gil Harris+
I won't stop till I reach the top
Or till my flesh is decayed in that box, motha f*** as
And I wonder if they'll laugh when I'm dead?
(Chorus)
Verse 2:
Check it, I will put n*** z out the game, The Realist
F*** all of those who doubt the fame, now feel this
The whole world is about to change
Ibe Wazir motha f*** as, yeah SHOUT the name, ugh
This is for those who didn't think I'd blow
And for Mr. Nelson for sayin' no one will go pro
Just because we from a little town, Marshall, MO
Don't mean nada, I'ma break this b*** off propa
The Don dada, never floss a h*** in prada
'Bout my dollas, +Ready To Die+ like +Big Poppa+
That's spiritual sh** a criminal spit
My lyrical script has flipped into a miracle b*** , ha
You don't believe? I'll crack your dome
Have your ass limpin' back home wit fractured bones
F*** in' with me, anything's possible
You'll be lucky to even make it to the hospital, what?
And I wonder if they'll laugh when I'm dead?
(Chorus)
