Intro (sampled from 2Pac interview): I'm already convicted My whole life has been turned around I lost every job, I lost everything Every opportunity, I can't buy cars Can't get rent, can't get none of that But I'm still a survivor, you know I'm still coming to court, still smiling, still signing autographs But soon, I'mma go crazy You know what I'm saying And it's up to the world You know America eats its babies No matter what y'all think about me I'm still your child, you know what I'm saying You just can't turn me off like that Starlito: At War with Myself Mike Will, what up?! (Unh) Hop out the coupe Ashes all over my Trues Got cash, I got soldiers, got j**els Ask her, she know that it's true So many goons, I no longer have to recruit It's your fault if it happens to you I no longer actually shoot (Ha!) I went on tour with no bodyguards f** around get your whip sprayed And we ain't washing cars Might switch b**hes, or even swap cars Never change though, Trash Bag Gang ho Grind Hard Got a b**h that be boostin', that's why my sh** be exclusive Say Starlito her favorite, cuz he live all his music If he say he ridin' strapped, he in the whip with that tooly They screaming '2Pac's Back', nah b**h I'm Lil Boosie Alley Boy me a couple rappers bout self-respect I know I ain't ordinary, but shot it out with the rest f** it And, now that that's off of my chest Free Red Dot and Big Guy, cuz they gonna be down for a stretch (Damn) and they told me smash on all you s**er n***as f** em, n***a, hustle, n***a Thuggin' til they cuff you, n***a I love my n***as Probably why I'm crying looking at club pictures I remember dropping off them trash bags Picking up them duffels with ya (Yeah) Come get your muthaf**in' issue You just the local news, you were clapping who? Coulda fooled me, don't make me laugh fool You're nothing but a 9 to 5 working a** rapper, dude And I'm speaking on behalf of who? (Lito) Just keep my name out your mouth, I'm asking you I mean, you're grown, do what you like, you don't have to But 2Pac's back, word? Glocks, I pack two (Yeah) 2Pac's back And I know who got smacked And I know who got jacked I know I'm that n***a So that means you not that I wish you'd please introduce me to the dude out ya raps (Where he at?)