Look, if you had one shot,  one opportunity 
To seize everything you ever wanted 
In one moment 
Would you capture it or just let it slip

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy 
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti 
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready 
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting 
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud 
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out 
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now 
The clocks run out, times up over, plow! 
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity 
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked 
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy
No 
He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes 
It dont matter, he's dope 
He knows that, but he's broke 
He's so stagnant he knows 
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when it's 
Back to the lab again yo 
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him 

HOOK: (x2)

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment 
You own it, you better never let it go (oh) 
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo)

The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping 
This world is mine for the taking 
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order 
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter 
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him 
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter 
Lonely roads, God only knows 
He's grown farther from home, he's no father 
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter 
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water 
His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product 
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows 
He nose dove and sold nada 
So the soap opera is told and unfolds 
I suppose it's old partner, but the beat goes on 
Da da dum da dum

HOOK (x2)

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage 
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged 
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed 
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage 
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher 
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper 
All the pain inside amplified by the fact 
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family 
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers 
And it's no movie, theres no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life 
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder 
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus 
See disorder caught up between bein a father and a prima donna 
Baby mama drama screamin on and 
Too much for me to wanna 
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony 
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail 
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot 
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not 
Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go 
I cannot grow old in Salems lot 
So here I go its my shot. 
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got 

HOOK 

You can do anything you set your mind to, man