every since i murked my best friend my concious hurting/
wasn't my fault him and my old lady they kept flirting/
tossing and turning having dreams of them sexing/
if he suppose to be my mans then why da fuck was he testing/
next scene i'm on da block tryna make this cream/
but i can't when jakes is actin like undercover fiends/
bagged me and told me that i'm lookin to see some time/
i caught a bond and left town shit i ain't commit no crime/
now i'm on da greyhound heading to new york city/
got robbed got lost got jumped things is seeming shitty/
luckily in my backpocket i got my demo tape/
only problem is i can't speak english can't communicate/
hooked up with a arab who got my back covered/
didn't know he was gay and wanted me to be his lover/
now i'm on these streets cold and tryna find some heat/
on da curb freestyling ova some grimey beat/
oh shit this beat is coming from a bangin whip/
dame dash and hova flashin cash and pourin fifth's/
told me to hop in that they liked my style/
put me in da lab laid it down damn it's wild/
shot da video now it's premierin on 106 and park/
finally i can see da light no more walkin in da dark/

maybe someday no. That was alright it had somethings that didnt rhyme really like

me to hop in that they liked my style/
put me in da lab laid it down damn it's wild/

but for off the head its alright