My road to glory is filled with thorns

Fearing thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong

And can I give it up? I'll be a changed killer

My thoughts will make you feel the pain of a trained killer

Please believe that I'll never be shamed again

But can I leave the next heavy weight champion?

Call me crazy but no one can fade me

I'm the product of the projects

Lost and crazy

Throw your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?

Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonight

No hesitation for the whole nation

I beat that ass so bad I probably violate probation

Through demonstration as I strategize information

And intend to kill so it's real like I'm catching cases

Ha-ha



I let the world know I plan to die

If I don't leave with what I came for I'm leaving high







Now, my first round is for the times that I sit in this cell

The second round is for the media and the lies they tell

My third round is for the pain that I felt inside

Best recognize I hope to not, die, let me fly now



My first round is for the times that I sit in this cell

The second round is for the media and the lies they tell

My third round is for the pain that I felt inside

Best recognize I hope to not, die, let me fly now