Yo Ferris, they can't stop me from rappin', can they?
I spit it through
the wire, man
If this ain't dedication I don't know what is, man
Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support
Chi-Town,
what's goin' on?
Uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is
brighter
Sunsets feel righter
Please light ya lighter for the
producer and the writer
Feel like I wrote this
I'm just here to
quote this
I don't know if you notice but I'm actually pitchin' bogus
Doctor, doctor, would you please say somethin'?
I know I almost was
the final destination
I musta had a blessin' from Pastor Mason
Cuz
that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation
And, man, I know I can
drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne
But, what, I went along with
the plan
Paid for my own video, directed by my man
Man, I know God
was holdin' my hand
Wouldn't let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam
Wouldn't let me throw in the towel 'fore I got to throw in some vowels
'Bout what we goin' through now
Girls got a crush on me like I did
beats for Mr. Cheeks
And since the accident they tellin' me it's the
cheeks
And if you look at history
That last rapper that almost died
sold 6.5
'Cept I'm comin' from the Chi
Through the wire to the
wall
All my rhymes is raw
All these beats beats beats beats
beats
All of them could of been lost
I always got to floss
I
almost paid the cost
So before I go to sleep sleep sleep
Always
thank the Lord
For this mic and my keyboard
Heck naw, that boy is
raw
You hear that? That's all that jewelry I got on man
Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I still get stopped
They be
like "There go K