Released on September 28, 2010

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[Verse 1: Yukmouth]

Look

I beat the block like a terrorist

Them sick fiends need a doc I'm they therapist

Supply the people with diesel give em' they medicine

That Lambo hood got a ragin' bull like Merrill Lynch

It's like I'm heaven sent

Wings I forever had

Flyer than a helicopter no landin' pad

Hit the kush thinkin' back when I was sellin' crack

Mama was still alive and Papa he was sellin' smack

Goin' back and forth to jail selling hella' packs

Junior high back pack full of hella' raps

I could draw they thought I'd be a cartoonist but I rock with the music

Started my own movement

Luniz, Regime, Thug Lordz, I do's this

Drug dealer music like Flaka bitch I influence

Who else turned a drug deal into a record deal

Eighteen years later your nigga droppin' records still

[Hook: Mr. Probz)

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up

Sometimes I jus' wanna close my eyes and drift off

Just me on my own


[Just me on my own]

They say that todays tear drop are tomorrows rainbows

I don't know


[I don't know]

Sometimes it gets better sometimes it gets worse

So just light up and blow


[So just light up and blow]

Tryna' make the most of all that comes and the least of all that goes


[Verse 2: C-Bo]

Huh, Check it

I'm on deck and they better respect it

I see the Tech gon' wreck shit till the clips ejected

That's on the set

You see the summer jam we wreck shit

Fuck around and get yo' silly ass whooped butt naked

You ever touch me that's some dead homies you dead homie

When shots pop off

Bullets fly at your head homie

Shots won't stop poppin' until you fed homie

Runnin' from my destiny in the State or the Feds homie

I won't stop pushing, call us the pusha' men

We pushing work until the whole squad pushin' Benz

The hood new I was thorough that's why they took me in

Mama new my chances in this world before she pushed me in

I won't cry, ran out of tears when lil' bro died

Mama looked me in the eyes and told me 'don't ride'

But in my mind I was thinkin' of homocide

Till my revenge it's no peace nigga

[Hook: Mr. Probz)

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up

Sometimes I jus' wanna close my eyes and drift off

Just me on my own


[Just me on my own]

They say that todays tear drop are tomorrows rainbows

I don't know


[I don't know]

Sometimes it gets better sometimes it gets worse

So just light up and blow


[So just light up and blow]

Tryna' make the most of all that comes and the least of all that goes


[Verse 3: The Jacka]

Just made a million dolla's

And I ain't never had to put a bitch before my partna's

Got the real connect my hood never pushed garbage

Fuckin' with The Jacka

Gotta keep your skills polished

Really ran a trap I ain't never gotten [?]

Just hit a bank ain't a damn scratch on us

Got so many stripes you could bet your life on it

Runnin' through the night but recite in the mornings

Bring us to the light and off the dark road we're on

Got our hearts sick, hard to kick like heron'

Once was innocent then I bit this shit with my canines

Got my first taste now my prey just stay home

I come from the bay, no pain cuz' we stay on

(I come from the bay, no pain cuz' we stay on)

[Hook: Mr. Probz)

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up

Sometimes I jus' wanna close my eyes and drift off

Just me on my own


[Just me on my own]

They say that todays tear drop are tomorrows rainbows

I don't know


[I don't know]

Sometimes it gets better sometimes it gets worse

So just light up and blow


[So just light up and blow]

Tryna' make the most of all that comes and the least of all that goes