Waking up dead from the sleep
 Just like a diamond
 Watch me shine
 Bright like the sun
 Make you wanna pull a gun
 And buck 2 shots
 For the peckerwood rockin'
 Put down your glock
 Or your block  I'll be knockin'
 And dead off your shoulders
 Head will roll
 Peckerwood P
 Funk assassin of soul
 Is in control
 So have no fear
 I'm in this for real
 Make it crystal clear
 I get a little better each and every year
 It's called improvement
 Your style's a bowel movement
 I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin
 My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin'
 So whatcha looking at
 Huh, why you starin'
 Just take a picture
 Before I have to hit ya
 Ease back kid, gimme some space
 Or Whoop there it is upside your face

 Chorus 1

 'Cause a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nothin' but a car
 So shoot dope in your veins
 And get some fame
 And maybe one day you'll be a star
 You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nothin' but a car
 So go blow out your brains to get some fame
 And maybe one day you'll be a star

 I live in the house
 And it's full of pain
 But still out the frame
 I'm going insane
 I stay on point like a sniper
 Chillin' in the viper room
 Before it became a tomb
 Take the low road
 And you hit rock bottom
 And keep low riding
 All the way to Saddam
 And back to Gamora
 Now you're set the vault
 Dirty little fuckup
 Raising hell
 But next year we'll all talk about how you fell
 Because you're judged on how your records sell

 Chorus 2

 A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nothin' but a car
 So get locked up in chains to get some fame
 And maybe one day you'll be a star
 You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nothin' but a car
 So go blow out your brains to get some fame
 And maybe one day you'll be a star

 And maybe one day you be a star(4x)

 Let's break it down
 To the bear root essence
 Count your fingers
 Then count your blessings
 True confessions
 Ask the questions
 Substitute your answers with your obsessions
 I take to the break of dawn of time
 I do it all the time
 But you know it don't come easy
 Cause I turn on the TV
 I see more and more pain and less and less glory
 And it's the same ol' story
 Ya see year after year the programs sphered
 But I aint subscribing
 Till there's live executions on Pay-Per View
 Word to Donahue
 Put on Melrose Place
 Whoop there it is upside your face

 Chorus 3

 Cause a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nuthin but a car
 So shoot dope in our veins
 To get that fame
 And maybe one day you'll be a star
 You know a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich
 And a legend aint nuthin but a star
 So go blow out your brains
 Like Kurt Cobain
 And maybe one day you'll be a star

 Mabey one day you'll be a star (4x