And I bingoed through hell
Caught in a vicious spell
Blinded by the light, cross-coursed a murder fell
I'm feeling so ill, I think I'm about to explode
System overload
I remember I was 15 then, with a pen or a pencil
I'd buy a single on cassette if it came with instrumentals
And try to rip the beat, better clever, using my mental
But never took it serious, became dope accidental
Had the neighborhood talking like, you're the next one
You should pursue it, don't be stupid, don't just do it for fun
I'll take a school special, ham and cheese on a bagel
Could you toast it please, for a minute, load it with mayo
Grab a quarter drink, bag of chips, maybe one day
I will pursue it, but for now, kid, I think I'm okay
Back to the court, steady hooping, realize that I'm white
I had no business on the court, I had no business on mice
But I was sick of both, my shot nowhere near Larry Bird's
But everybody said I had a shot at rhyming my words
It sounds absurd, but it's true, I was blessed with a gift
And nothing's worse than wasted talent, opportunities missed
And I bingoed through hell
Caught in a vicious spell
Blinded by the light, cross-coursed a murder fell
I'm feeling so ill, I think I'm about to explode
System overload
Yeah, and now we vocal rappers getting into neighborhood beefs
Neighborhood peace was impossible, so fuck the police
At least we thought that for the moment, looking back on it now
And how we shoulda coulda been better in bigger amounts
But you had that clique, that group, a bunch of them clowns
In different circuses, no purpose, just to spread the hate round
I found it funny cause them dummies made a fool out themselves
Cause jealousy is karma, bitch I got my album on shelves
I got respect in different states, and that ain't up for debate
I've been to places around the world where no one's showing me hate
But wait, the point I'm trying to make the ones that are close to the ones that's preying on your downfall
And they curse you the most, they're just so caught up in the music
And they think they're supposed to destroy your rep
Like it's Pac and Big, it's bigger than Coast
And maybe I ain't famous, just another rapper with skill
But still I'm better than your favorite rapper, still with no deal
And I bingoed through hell
Caught in a vicious spell
Blinded by the light, cross-coursed a murder fell
I'm feeling so ill, I think I'm about to explode
System overload
I'm holding on to that moment of time
When in my prime, won't resign from my dreams
Can't put needs to the side, put my knees to the side In the fetal position
I'm an old school cat I'll place the needle and listen
To them old school tracks, young and full of ambition
We was hungry, I ain't talking about the food in the kitchen
But due to conditions that were out of our hands
Demands of fans, still we never stopped the hourglass sands
Watch it fall like the rest of my homies, best of my homies
Rest in peace if you only had a moment to show me the way
About this mess, destined to fail, but we'll prevail
Through the hell, being crucified with hands full of nails
Back again, resurrected, respected, preferably destined
To be the best and indefinitely repping our sessions
This team alliance to the death of me, no honor will mention
But still we'll die with honor, local legends, best with no question
And I bingoed through hell
Caught in a vicious spell
Blinded by the light, cross-coursed a murder fell
I'm feeling so ill, I think I'm about to explode
System overload