Ha ha ha ha ha ha uhh
  See to live is to suffer but to survive
  well that's to find meaning in the suffering.
    [Chorus]
  Ay yo I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up
  Ay yo I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up
  Ay yo I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I gots to get up
  Get these bags up off my feet so I can tear shit up!
  [Repeat]
    [1]
  I been through mad different phases like Masons
  to find my way & now I know that happy days are not far away
  If I'm strong enough I'll live long enough to see my kids
  doing something more constructive with they time
  than bids I know because I been there
  now I'm in there sit back & look
  at what it took for me to get there
  First came the "Howll!!" the drama with my mama
  she got on some fly shit "What!" til I split
  and said that I'ma be that seed
  that doesn't need much to succeed
  strapped with mad greed and a heart that doesn't bleed
  I'm ready for the world or at least I thought I was
  baggin' "Uhh!" when I caught a buzz
  for thinking about how short I was
  Going too fast it wouldn't last but yo I couldn't tell
  group homes & institutions, prepare my ass for jail
  They put me in a situation forcin' me to be a man
  when I was just learnin' to stand without a helpin' hand
  Damn, was it my fault, somethin' I did
  to make a father leave his first kid at 7 doin' my first bid?
  Back on the scene at 14 with a scheme
  to get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
  and by all means I will be living high off the hog
  and I never gave a "What!!" about much but my dog
  That's my only "Howll!" I had offered my last
  Just another little "Come on!!" headed nowhere fast
    [Chorus]
    [2]
  That ain't the half "Arf!" get's worse as I get older
  actions become bolder heart got colder
  chip on my shoulder that I dared a "Uhh!" to touch
  didn't need a click cause I scared a "Uh huh" that much
  One deep went to for kicks
  catchin' vicks throwin' bricks gettin by bein' slick
  used to get high to get by used to have to "Howl!!"
  in the morning before I get fly
  I ate something a couple of forties made me hate somethin'
  I did some "Arf" now I'm ready to take something
  3 years later showing signs of stress
  didn't keep my hair cut or give a "Come on!" how I dressed
  I'm possessed by the darker side livin' the cruddy life
  "What!" like this kept a nigga with a bloody knife
  wanna make records but I'm "Wheeew'd!" up
  I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up
    [Chorus]
    [3]
  Wasn't long before I hit rock bottom
  "Howll!" was like damn look how that "how that" got him
  Open like a window no more Indo look at a video
  sayin' to myself that could've been yo on the TV
  believe me it could be done somethin's got to give
  it's got to change cause I've got a son
  I've got to do the right thing for shorty
  and that means no more getting high drinking forties
  So I get back lookin' type slick again
  Fake "What!" jump back on my "Uhh uh huh!" again
  Nothin' but love for those that know how it feel
  & much respect to all my "Come on!!" that kept it real
  Be strong kept a from doin' wrong
  "Uhh" who they is and this is yo "What uhh!" song
  and to my boo who stuck with a "Arf!" through
  all the bullshit you'll get yours because it's due
    [Chorus]
    can't get up...I gots to get up
  This is from the heart baby, don't get it twisted
  Ahh X RATED!!!!!