[Chorus] You better know Where you wanna go [2x] [Mr. Lil One] It's started the day I came Rain fell like it never had It was pourin on my man hood Sayin f** her bad I remember I was stressin I was guessin about my days In the wrong direction I was livin in a maze Trials and tribulations I was facin had me wastin Many days and many nights Until the days they read my rights I was all up in the county Conversatin with these fools I was all up in the county Mobbin in my blues Fools talkin about their lifes And how they miss their wives and kids Others talkin about how they love to do them bids And since I was a kid I knew about these mothaf**as Then I grew to be one of these mothaf**as A fan don't give a god damn If you sh** turns to dust A fan don't give a god damn If he betrays in your trust And trouble all ways follows Bottles sippin in my liver Figure I'd just get away from all this bull sh** [Chorus] [Knightowl] Keep tabs on the sh** you say Or I'ma blast you with an AK I'll send you mothaf**as to Judgment Day You best take notes The last one caught a bad one He never had a chance Cause I premidetate my plans Look at all those fools that spoke They don't exsists They got dismissed And I got all their homies pissed BUt ya'll think I give a f** You must be crazy I be the type of fool that k**s And it won't phaze me Long live the real Forever curse the ones that squeel That don't desereve to be around So I'ma buck em down The ones that talk Be the ones that never walked the walk They be the fools that lay in the concrete Bloody, gone like Biggie Now what the f**s all the comotion Drop a body in the ocean But not before I beat em I must delete em Then let the fishes have some human dishes I'll battle any one who wishes f** all you bicthes [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One] Now it's best for you to stay away When I speak about my troubles Double barrel got my back I get phsycopathic when I rap Stack the truth I got the proof Enemies know the situation Elevation getting higher Wish the fire burn my sins All my friends and all my foes Even you know where I'ma go And no it ain't by choice But the choice is some times ain't given So I do what I gotta do If I wanna remain on liven I'm given a f** But I'm runnin with luck So what do I do not to get stuck Seems I'm runnin out of choice Still I'm hearin voices Runnin all up in my dome And my brain ain't taken pain But I'm runnin with this lesson Smith and Wesson in my possesion And depression always follows That's why I'm sippin bottles I'm fightin with this force Some times I feel that I'ma never win Still I gotta remain strong And hear this song again And put it through my head Whether I'm alive Or whether I'm dead That every single man in this world Once shed A tear [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One (Talkin)] Yeah.... And that some real sh**... And that some real sh**.... (laughin)