"Recognized by those that never saw me
It's amazing, how fast you changing, your mass is fading
You pass the blame when.. you hit the bottom, fame forgotten
Food for thought ain't enough, your brain is rotten
You praise watching And the backstabbing became a option
And I'm still popping
My bold predictions came to play, from all the thinkin'
bout' the hope n' bout the wish 'n bout a way.. out the struggle
bout' the hope n' bout the wish 'n bout a way.. out the struggle
Keep moving subtle
You win, they hate you You lose, they love you
That made me leave the room a puddle"