Released on May 10, 2005

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[Verse 1: Freddie Bruno]

I take my last penny out my ashtray standin' on my last leg

Roundin' up my thought, tryna make a square peg

There's Fred, lookin' like the world owes him something

Stomach slumped in, [?] music tapes that he's pumpin' for a dollar

Or your best offer, offer me not your ridiculous thoughts on the state of hip-hop

This is my block, buildin' up a humble abode

Invite my people over soon as they get off of the road

But they missed their last exit and they're gonna be late

I cleverly state my business [?]

Can't pretend that my wit's end sanity kicks in

[?] retire my black pen

Mac tens, black bends, six-figure fashion

That's them, wave and honk your horn when you pass them

You're all the same, homes, you make what you [?]

And I'm from Deepspace, chief, so take that to the bank


[Chorus: Listener & DJ Dust]

This is it

This is it


[Verse 2: Sivion]

If the last shall be first, this is Sivion's very last verse

The track sounds sick so you better call the nurse

And that's not even the worst, you heard the bad news

Sivion got blues like that dog findin' clues

(Ahem, excuse me?) man he got some issues

Suffers from necrosis deep within his kidney tissues

But this you really got to struggle just to misuse

Get that fool back for the time he tried to diss you

Ok, then tell me - what's this all about?

Sivion got the gout in his foot so he hobbles about

Instead of shootin' the gift they call him gift of gout

His rhymes style's out, no doubt

Man I see where you're comin' from, but here's where we differ

To feel God move you gotta let go of the whiskers

Man calls it slow then God calls it swifter

Put him on the beat [?] and he's a fo sho A-lister


[Chorus: Listener & DJ Dust]

This is it

This is it


[Verse 3: Listener]

This is it, somebody write my obituary

Put the dirt on me, say some words for me

This is it, somebody try and save me

It's the way I'm pacing, I'm going crazy

This is it, somebody pay some attention

It's no big deal, or should I mention

I'm bled and dry and laying on the floor

I've given all I can, please no more

This is it, and I'm not kidding

The last ditch effort is what your getting

This is it, somebody make some noise

From the front to the back I'm not giving you a choice

This is it, you're getting all I have

Not bad meaning bad, give it one last stab

This is it, you can try to call my bluff

I've got no more, enough is enough

This is it