[Intro Bruce Lee Talking] Verse 1 Thinking that this verse right here could probably change my life Just tryna make it cuz you know we can't make it twice Born in the Port, reppin NY til I die Nobody on my side, nah I ain't got no wife Chasing all my dreams so when I catch it ima rape it twice Tryna keep my dad smooth cruising with the latest ride Promise when I make it we gon have a f**in' jet to fly Had a few fake friends but when you're real they start to die While they all sleeping I was up on them school nights With my pen and paper, soul bleeding on a late night Voices in my head, midnight, telling me to write Promise to my niece when you're ten we'll be living right Diamonds in your ears brighter than the moment lightning strikes It's my resurrection and I'm feeling like Jesus Christ (Woo Woo, Swag Swag) b**hes call me Jesus Christ See me in the streets everybody yelling "Yo he Nice" Got a Asian girl that's always tryna cook me rice Step between my goals boy i'll probably have to take your life Sniper shot to the heart BOW, now you're fading out Drive by summer 2010 I coulda lost my life But karma is a b**h just know she headed your route Verse 2 And all the girls that used to front, ima probably f** em soon Back in high school, sike nah ain't no love for you They only coming to you when you're rich and you ballin' to Every b**h that left me, eat your heart out like a vegetable I bet ya never knew that im very intellectual Feeling so good like I'm doing something s**ual Ain't no competition ima knock you off the pedestal Better than half the sh** they playing on the radio So why they won't play me yo? maybe cuz I kept my soul And I'm not rapping bout chains and cars I don't own Sitting in my room tryna visualize a world tour A lot of things about to change, if I ain't on it fu*k YO SONG! [Outro 2Pac Interview]