[Chorus: Skrizzly Adams]
I came a long way from where I've been
Got a heavy load, they say I've been carryin'
And I know I'll have to answer for all my sins
So I better cash out right now, before the walls close in
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Yea I stole the game
Get away car on the open range
Grind it out sleet, snow or rain
Took ahold of pain, no novacaine
I'll show 'em plain, it's simpler
Broke it down with the written word
On how to strike when the iron's hot
And climb on top, then fire shots
When you get the urge
I flip a bird to the system
That fugitive
Fuck the world with no lubricant
Keep hatin' that's fuelin' this
Engine inside, with this pen of mine
To get these rhymes
Then in time, it got lucrative
Stuck 'em up and I doubled up
I'm one of one, with no duplicate
If that shoe will fit, then I'll throw 'em on
Run a motherfucking marathon
Get the torch then I carry on
'Til it burns out, and it turns out
That it's still lit
Never goin' off
Here to make a scene till I'm hauled off
Burn bright 'til ain't nothin' left
But don't fall off
So tell 'em
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