[Verse]
First off, there's no hook
My master plan's to Peter Pan
This whole track to Neverland
Never mind that
No punchlines, I'm just swinging
Take it back, I'm Foreman this whole verse
While in a match, I drop that and set flames
Put an end to that
Soy yo, me, myself and I
4th fet of the Buddhist life
I'm ill willed, let's make it five
Before I'm gone for the after life
Tip-toe down to Satan's Lair
Watch the Throne become a chair
It was all good just A Week Ago
But Nothing Was the Same when I went down there
Now the place is a M.a.a.d city
No angel dust down where I'm sitting
I'm a Born Sinner, on The Warm Up
To the Hall of Fame before us
My Krazy Life is what got me here
I'm trying to leave the theme real clear
But about three lines back I hit the 10th stage
So now I'm trapped
[Outro: ??]
(Laughing)
I hear you want to be a star
The price of fame is not cheap
I hope you've got what it takes...
I hope you've got what it takes...