Living on the fast lane
I just won't be contributing
Quite a bit to just anything
That won't bring me closer to my own private jet plane
I've been playin' for far too long
Been knowin' that I gotta be strong
If I wanna make it in this rap game
Can't just keep putting out the same
Sort of a content if you want the fame
You gotta innovate
But at the same time serve up a plate
Of familiar tunes that will make the old fans happy
Without them calling you crappy
For turning out the same garbage year of after year
Finding the middle ground is hard m'dear
But I try so hard I know I push past the fear
Of failure, I just got no time for tears
What have you got, or are you not
A real contender, a player
Do you need to show me failure?
Cause I'll show you out the door
Or throw you to the floor
Got no room for those I abhor
And that happens to be those
Who go and choose
A lesser way of livin
So get out of my way you waste of skin
Some say I have confidence, other's say skill
Really I hope I truly can fill
The shoes of those who've came from before
That I respect, that I adore
For the groundwork laid, inspiration gave
For their passion and ability to be unafraid
Seeing the strength of those I admire
Pours coal into the deepest of fire
That keeps burning inside of me
I hope finally that you can see
If you are weak, stay out of my way
Truly don't got no time to play
With those who won't contribute
To a higher potential, you get the boot
Got laser focus, so don't rock this boat
I got going or you'll getting a choke