[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...