I Mean *sigh* Sickening Eyes I Can

I Was In Them Million Dollar Meetings, He Was Cheatin. All Up In The Church, He Was Sneakin Wit The Deacon.

Before I Got Signed, I Was Doing A Lot Of Dvd's, And A Lot Of Freestyles.

Now Every Club Promoter Wanna Bid Like Auctions, Cause I Pack Shows, Sell Ticks Celtics Like Boston.

When My Legs Go Back You Can Hear Them Jangle, Once Ya Pop You Can't Stop Like A Can Of Pringles.

Dear God, I Am Only What You Made Me And I Appreciate Everything That You Gave Me, But Like, I Don't Want To Do It Any More, Sort Of Lost Sight Of What I'm Doing It For.