(Whispers) It's been a long time

Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
C'mon
Uh
Yeah
Come on

Aye yo, it's my life
My time
My rights
My rhymes
My grime
My struggle, hustle, sweat and my blood too
My predator smells fear, and I smell a lot
My competitors fled scared, 'cause they smelt I was hot

I want it all
In excess, the sex, and much success
Stress sucks, I want it all, no less
So, come on