[00:31.98]Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
[00:33.99]To live my life as an outlaw all along
[00:36.50]Remain strong in this planet full of playa haters
[00:39.01]They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators
[00:41.77]And in the end drinking Hennessey made all my enemies envy me
[00:45.29]So cold when I flow eliminating easily
[00:48.05]Fall to their knees, they plead for their right to breath
[00:50.56]While beggin’ me to keep the peace (haha)
[00:52.30]Well I can see close into achieve
[00:54.06]In times of danger don’t freeze time to be a G
[00:56.57]Follow my lead I supply everything you need
[00:59.08]An ounce of game and the trainin’ to make a G
[01:01.59]Remember me, as an outcast outlaw
[01:04.10]Another album out that’s what I’m about, more
[01:06.86]Gettin’ raw ’til the day I see my casket
[01:09.37]Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me
[01:11.88]Until the end of time
[01:12.63]So take, these broken wings
[01:22.16](Until the end of time)
So I can fly away, ’til the end of time
[01:32.96]No more games, I’ma change what you call rage
[01:34.96]Tear this ****ing roof off like two dogs caged
[01:37.72]I was playin’ in the beginning, the mood all changed
[01:40.23]I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
[01:42.71]But I kept rhymin’ and stepwritin’ the next cypher
[01:45.47]Best believe somebody’s payin’ the pied piper
[01:47.98]All the pain inside amplified by the fact
[01:51.50]that I can’t get by with my 9 to 5
[01:54.01]And I can’t provide the right type of life for my family
[01:57.52]’cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don’t buy diapers
[02:00.03]and it’s no movie, there’s no Mekhi Phifer
[02:02.54]This is my life, and these times are so hard
[02:05.05]and it’s gettin’ even harder
[02:06.06]Tryna feed and water my seed, plus
[02:07.82]Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
[02:10.97]baby mama drama’s screamin’ on and
[02:12.73]too much for me to wanna stay in one spot,
[02:14.72]Another day of monotony has gotten me to the point, I’m like a snail
[02:17.98]I’ve got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
[02:21.00]Success is my only mother****ing option, failure’s not
[02:24.26]Mom I luv you but this trailer’s got to go
[02:26.77]I cannot grow old in Salem’s lot
[02:28.78]So here I go is my shot
[02:30.29]Feet fail me not ’cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got, you better
[02:34.53][02:57.88][01:12.38]
[02:34.53]Take, these broken wings
[02:39.05][01:16.89]I need your hands to come and heal me once again
[02:44.07](Until the end of time)
So I can fly away
[02:48.59][02:53.61]’Til the end of time

Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
To live my life as an outlaw all along
Remain strong in this planet full of playa haters
They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators
And in the end drinking Hennessey made all my enemies envy me
So cold when I flow eliminating easily
Fall to their knees, they plead for their right to breath
While beggin’ me to keep the peace (haha)
Well I can see close into achieve
In times of danger don’t freeze time to be a G
Follow my lead I supply everything you need
An ounce of game and the trainin’ to make a G
Remember me, as an outcast outlaw
Another album out that’s what I’m about, more
Gettin’ raw ’til the day I see my casket
Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me
Until the end of time
So take, these broken wings
(Until the end of time)
So I can fly away, ’til the end of time
No more games, I’ma change what you call rage
Tear this ****ing roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin’ in the beginning, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin’ and stepwritin’ the next cypher
Best believe somebody’s payin’ the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
that I can’t get by with my 9 to 5
And I can’t provide the right type of life for my family
’cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don’t buy diapers
and it’s no movie, there’s no Mekhi Phifer
This is my life, and these times are so hard
and it’s gettin’ even harder
Tryna feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
baby mama drama’s screamin’ on and
too much for me to wanna stay in one spot,
Another day of monotony has gotten me to the point, I’m like a snail
I’ve got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mother****ing option, failure’s not
Mom I luv you but this trailer’s got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem’s lot
So here I go is my shot
Feet fail me not ’cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got, you better
Take, these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
(Until the end of time)
So I can fly away
’Til the end of time