Climbing Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Ft. Esham, Twiztid & Violent J)

(Blaze)
"Look the history lessons over motherf**kas
But you still to learn one thing
Man life is a ladder, keep climbing that motherf**ker
Even if there's like 52 thousand rungs
Man don't ever hesitate to get whatever it takes to get the motherf**king job done"

(Blaze)
There is one patch made of gravel and cobblestone
Filled with paying dues and laced with potholes
I'll never quit
Shit, I'll think I'll pull off to the side
With one foot in the game, and the other on the grind
Now my mind's been compared to a dimly lit alley
With too many rats and that bitch for you to tally
Now I'm moving on up
It's my timing, coming up short
Not for long, I'm steady climbin'

(Esham)
Climbin', rhymin' with the undying
Filthy, never shining
Always grinding, I made it three feet
And I got three feet to go
Cause been six feet under from a long time ago
Me and Colton Grundy, bloody money
Now I climb from the cemetery dirt under me
From dust till dawn, when the sun be shining
You'll see my hand come from underground
Cause I'm climbing