You can get it if you really want But you must try, try and try, try and try You'll succeed at last You'll succeed at last, mmh, yeah Persecution you must fear Win or lose you're about to get your share Got your mind set on a dream You can get it though

Oh-oh, lost Don't take my heart No, it's me, anything I, anything I No, it's me, anything I (yeah), anything I Listen close, what is this? Is it heart break? Is it truly what it feels like? What it sound like? What is truly at the essence

I'm run, yeah like my mind Nothing to lose, nothing to lose Not enough time, oh I got So much to lose, I'm losing my mind I'm losing my mind, oh my mind I'm run, yeah, I'm run, yeah Don't know why I wanna make it even harder I'll think about us some

Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay Got a few bad habits babe Before you cause my little heart to break And my drinking baby I can cut down on it too I got to cut you lose now baby Cut down on my smoking babe Cut down on my smoking babe yeah

Please don't let me down 'Cause I'm up right now Don't bring me down, bring me closer to God Do the dash, bitch Shawty, please don't let me down Ayy, shawty, please don't let me down Don't let me down Yeah! 14, yeah

It feels like there's oceans Between you and me We hide our emotions But it feels like there's oceans Yeah I want you And nothing comes close To the way that I need you I wish I can feel your skin

Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga, yeah Uh, if rappers want it, they can get it Flow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to

We still prevail through the hell, yeah Can you believe it? We're still undefeated Though it's designed for us to lose Believe it, we're still undefeated How I keep from goin' under? It's like a jungle outside Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin'

Hell Yeah, What do we do? Can you hear us screaming up above? A little hating in the morning time a little hating come around noon Ain't no remorse, All that you think Ain't no regret,

And a couple little shacks You gotta go deep Way on back Cross a few creeks And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road You gotta get lost Crickets and frogs Yeah you're gettin' close now