Letras
There's no reason to live in the past
Wake the fuck up
Yo, it's game time, bitches
Gotta get out there and get it
Get out there and make a difference
Start living your life like you realize
Six feet deep is a short distance
Got it out the mud, grime don't wash away
Filling up my cup, pray it drown the pain
When you live or die, depends how you play
Look the Reaper in his eyes, tell that bitch not today
Nah nah, not today, (we outside) the real survive not decay
Legends never die, alive how I'ma stay
Namaste! (right) Tell that bitch not today
Look the Reaper in his eyes, look... look
Nothing was the same, full tilt, bent my frame
Got chills, rebuilt, refused pills to kill the pain
Bionic shoulder blade still feel the screws and plates
Keep metal detectors lit moving through TSA
Losing weight, under massive stress, hazard sweats
Too broke to cash a check, flashbacks catch my breath
Think no lesser, kind of pressure that'll crack your chest
Now I'm back, better than ever, still at their necks
No biggie, this is just my life after death
Since then, I get premonitions of what gon' happen next
My ears to the major glitches that go past the flesh
Whether fear or aspiration, thoughts manifest
Nah, I ain't no magician, of course I have regrets
Pray I done nuff good, come judgment day I pass the test
Protect my son from upstairs, make sure his path is bless
Laid to rest, dressed in all white slacks, lavish crest
24k gold Cuban, step cut baguettes (flex)
Even after death you couldn't match my fresh (flex)
Now, for my last request, throw seven pounds in my casket
Burn it down 'til ain't no ashes left
Got it out the mud, grime don't wash away
Filling up my cup, pray it drown the pain
When you live or die, depends how you play
Look the Reaper in his eyes, tell that bitch not today
Nah nah, not today, the real survive not decay
Legends never die, alive how I'ma stay