Yo, I'm sitting all night with these earbuds in

And wishing I could start rapping again

And just tap into that hunger when I picked up the mic

And write and write until it's after 2 in the night

And just vibe, hop in that whip and just ride

Writin' rhymes from stop lights and stop signs

As I jot down the words, I felt that old high

I'm back with old friends - the ones who chose sides

Now we chart the same path, the charts is all that

We want fame forever, we settle for hood rats

But just for tonight, shawty raise our spirits

And give us the motivation to write up some more lyrics

Keeping up appearance, you know I'm running the city

And how could I not stunt? I'm realest who ever did it

I feel my spirit lifting back with that old passion

Releasing new shit and pushing out to the masses