In my lifetime
 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Ariyan Arslani/Kourosh Yaghmaei
 作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Ariyan Arslani/Kourosh Yaghmaei
 Actually, that was pretty dope man (Ayo)
 I can't even lie man

 Ayo, I got game, plenty
 Talk shit, reload the semi
 Mafia shit with Juicy J sippin' Henny
 I got Mastro money, boy your pockets on Denny's
 I hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team
 Supply the fiends
 Dolla bills by any means
 Average person be committed if they've seen the shit I've seen
 It's like my life was written through a murder scene
 Even in my early teens
 I saw a guy on the corner gettin' high when a stray bullet from a drive-by blew his brains through his right eye
 Some people cautious, but I'm Cassius (yes)
 Mother**** who rhyme the fastest (woo)
 I made it through the light despite how dark my past is, what?

 Hip-Hop baby, body rockin' you know what it is!
 Shit hard!
 Dark!
 Ha ha, you should be concerned
 Yeah yeah mother****er, you know it's me (you should!)

 Smoking back-to-back dutches
 My finger just inches off the button that'll turn your ****in' body into stuffing
 Dressed like I'm doing construction
 Off one leg, jump through the ****in' window of the Hellcat like it's nothing now
 At that speed, I can easily be mistaken for Jet Li
 Don't interrupt my thang, sweet
 In left in the fridge where they hang meat
 My ***** will kick you with strange feet
 A thousand roses expertly engraved into the handle of the heat
 Call dice of pre-Colombian queens
 Jackson Heights, rock Colombia, boo
 Cash jeans, smoke drugs, all mezzanine
 Way before a mother****er haven't turned seventeen
 I'll leave you in the heaven scene
 Staring at the roof of the chapel, I showed you mercy
 Could have been in soup or a tacho
 My push colder than a bowl of gazpacho
 Commemorate me with a statue
 **** the world, written on the tattoo
 Man I be smoking mad shit, that's why I'm silly (stupid)
 Mother****er, you know it's me