[Angie Stone in background]
You...


Wha, wha yeah
It's like a team over here daddy
One for all, and one for one [let it flow, flow, flow... ahh

yeah...]
If it aint that then it aint right
If you be knowin that, you'll be aight


[Verse 1]
My heart goes out to the homeless and poor

and my ^!$$%s in the bing that didn't go to the board
wit a 25 to L on your back the %#@! is too cold
and for the kids that didn't get they school clothes

For the gods that lost they earth
The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your
verse

It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin for weed
Cuz I don't wanna forfeit first
I could even bust my gun and do some office work

But I still wanna off this jerk [%#@!...]
I can't leave it out my rhymes [why]
cuz it be part of my dreams, to see 20 porsches murk

Three houses for the family, two for the ^!$$%s
When I die I was true to the ^!$$%s [true soldier]
and I never practice voodoo

But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to ^!$$%s

[CHORUS: Angie Stone]

How do you move on his way
When taking all this stress and pain
There's gotta be a better way

There's gotta be a better way yeah
If I should give up hope today
P won't you help me find my way

All I really want...
Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah


[Verse 2]
Ask God when he stoppin the pain
A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin his vein

and the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty
and the only thing I know it's a profit to gain
I might cry but I'm still cold

I might be cold but I still cry
and bottomline I'ma still die
I can see the doors openin now

I can see the ghost floatin around
That's why P come down with the potenest sound
spit the %#@! that'll open the ground [crack the ground]

My third eye got a horoscope [see it all]
So if you wanna know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote
Build and destroy

Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the
boy
Cuz all I really want [what]

Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy

[CHORUS]


[Verse 3]
My whole life been a sacrifice

So if my ^!$$% need my help he aint never gotta ask me twice
I'm the ^!$$% you could kick it wit
You gotta spot you wanna rob I'm the ^!$$% you could stick it

wit
I'm in the studio, I'm droppin pain on the beat
I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences

They tryin to understand me, but I overstand 'em
I'm the flowin phanthom, til we blowin random
and to my corner ^!$$%s holdin cannons

that want the money and jewels and everything cuz we so
demanding
To the hoes that think I'm handsome

that know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the
anthem
Callin ^!$$%s like that's the ransom
you could take 'em you could leave 'em but your man aint a happy
camper

If P flowin then that's the cancer
Holiday the hottest %#@! point blank dog that's the answer

[CHORUS] - 2X