Baby. Whatcha gonna do?. Come back again. . No doubt, uh, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears. Now my front line rhymes moving up from the rear.
You might wanna say it. Testing. Ooh, ya got to understand. . What ya gotta. Speak the truth for real. You might want to say. You got to understand. .
One, two, three. . Yeah, I'm tryin' to get it right, live my life right. (Uh, huh). I want the things that come with the fast life. But I don't wanna lose my soul, right, pay with my life.