you knew that i was commin cause you herd my name but you dont know my game and neva felt my pain cant read my brain but you read my lips and got scared you you herd i was commin with hits now dont even trip be a man instead give thanks im alive when i should be dead i have to rest cause my mind is to sort and people claimin they know me when they only know a porshon i can move mountains and touch the sun dont get scare now you new this day would come.