You bitches lame I fix the game like Dick Bavetta Y’all been patiently waiting I get it’s been forever Lord willing chose the slow building over instant pleasure In the brisk weather hard to get your shit together Back in the days attack the pain with a fifth of svedka Been clever my only weapon to misdirect ya Toke ** by my lonely that’s how I lift the pressure Rip fresher than these jesters and my drip wetter than Flooded basements, harder than trying cutting pavement With a rusty blade, Escalade Candy painted Your bachelor pad past vacant, dilapidated Glad you hated now you’re mad that I’m your grandma’s favorite Shirt looking mustard stained I’m up at Grandy’s baby Only way we work again is if them bastards pay me Once it all come to the light you can’t be actin shady They all say that dude Castor crazy Ayo im still in the hole, tryna find the steps for climbing out Pouring rain you heard the pain in what I rhyme about This is it or never no Chris Webber no time outs Reminiscing steady wishing as I ride around Still in the hole, tryna find the steps for climbing out Pouring rain you heard the pain in what I rhyme about This is it or never no Chris Webber no timeouts Reminiscing steady wishing as I ride around Squandered potential the hardest to swallow Them rappers that you think the man need a dollar to borrow Lose the crowd but too proud for a job at McDonald’s Off the shore caught in war like Doctor Zhivago You gotta watch the ones that’s ungrateful Show you love like a brother and then become hateful Swear it’s gotta be a coping mechanism Acting like we did you wrong that be the phoniest decision That I seen you make, off a long laundry list of transgressions Still wanna see you at your best those are past lessons Scattered confessions this is more than just a rap session Why start? Insides dark like I was packing resin No bad questions when my class in session nice teacher People acting in sweet no telling when they might leave ya Heard enough I’m burning up I gotta high fever Thought I’d make it out the hole guess I’ll climb deeper Ayo im still in the hole, tryna find the steps for climbing out Pouring rain you heard the pain in what I rhyme about This is it or never no Chris Webber no time outs Reminiscing steady wishing as I ride around Still in the hole, tryna find the steps for climbing out Pouring rain you heard the pain in what I rhyme about This is it or never no Chris Webber no timeouts Reminiscing steady wishing as I ride around