Bobby Bucher - Second Wind lyrics

[Intro: Bobby Bucher] 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute Live my life like every night, someone could end it [Verse 1: Illmac] I don't have writer's block, I have too much to say I don't want a title shot, I'm chocking up the chain I ain't trying to pop, or say that I'm on top, and lie a lot I don't want what your idols got: look what it's done to 'Ye! I'm on my 'Pac, yeah: f** the world, f** the game! Run a train, got no condom on me: sh** ain't f**ing safe Still split a dollar with the homie, yeah, nothing's changed I'll even flip the script and plead the Fifth when it's my Judgement Day I've been driving on E I been lighting OG I been riding lowkey I, pick the lock with no key Yo, tell 'em if I'm thrown on in the building, I might catch a case f** around and throw it off a building just to crack a safe They ride the wave, they catch the drift: I'm like Somali pirates When I'm driving, still a siren in my system: autopilot No Google-mapping, I'm whipping and asking God for guidance Stand judgement, wash my hands of it like I'm Pontius Pilate I been... [Hook: Illmac + Bobby Bucher] 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute No regrets, no regrets, I ain't regretting sh** 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute Live my life, live my life like this my second wind 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute No regrets, no regrets (Got one life, one life) Live my life like every night, someone could end it Live my life, live my life like this my second wind [Verse 2: Illmac] Look around the game, no one's rappin' Bring that bullsh** over here, and get no reaction I'm rolling with my band of brothers like LaToya Jackson Load the strap in Young when I first copped a .40: call that shoulder tappin'! If catching bodies was selling records, I'm going platinum My mind is numb, my heart is cold, my soul is absent Kiss of d**h, reaper's sickle next, feel his frigid ash Just before rigor mortis sets in all your stiffened flesh I been driving on E I been lighting OG Had my phone on Airplane Mode when God was calling on me Good and evil, ain't no metaphors left! Heaven's more or less accepting you're heading towards the Devil's doorstep Short breaths, this ain't for some, like a quartet If the weather storms, I'm never worn out, like Gore-Tex Never worn Velour sweats, this Henny warm, my head is worked My pen could form dimensions that could teleport next 'Cause... [Hook: Illmac + Bobby Bucher] 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute No regrets, no regrets, I ain't regretting sh** 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute Live my life, live my life like this my second wind 'Cause I'mma flip my life in a minute No regrets, no regrets (Got one life, one life) Live my life like every night, someone could end it Live my life, live my life like this my second wind