War of Attrition

When the reaper come to join ya Can you keep that chin up high? Did you do your best with all you had? Or did you live life through those lies? When the reaper come to join ya Can you keep that chin up high? Did you do your best with all you had? Or did you live life through those lies? Did you do what they had told you? Or did you branch out through your soul? And if you lost that game, but won that war, oh In the city with heathens, smoking that dope shit Work for a purpose and pull you off of the sofa Work for the people, eliminate evil This pen and paper is enough to make it raise to the steeples I got my people behind me (hey) and they don't play clown If the given's a given, then we ain't fuckin' around If the given's a given, then we can come to your town For the right price, I can burn the stage to the ground I got my Lewis the Dog (Lewis the Dog), she don't play bitch (she don't play bitch) Fuck with me, you fuck with her like (Lilo and Stitch) I am legend with the message, and I don't need to trip I got a million different ways to make you 40 and cent I keep my tense in the presents, I-I-I fuck up some verbs Politicking, but this is because the rest is absurd I'm a pog slammer, slammin' everything that occurred I'm a pog slammer, slammin' everything that occurred Reaper come to join ya Can you keep that chin up high? Did you do your best with all you had? Or did you live life through those lies? Did you do what they had told you? (Ohh) Did you branch out through your soul? And if you lost that game, but won that war, oh-oh My life on my clock turn up Too fast for the regular pace No salsa dance, I two-step at brunch And that's only when I feel like a motherfucking pain Hot damn what a feeling, damn what a feeling Doing what I love, got they hands to the ceiling I'm the man in the building, I stand like a building Double trouble motherfucker brought bands for the children Damn in the building (oh) I stand like a man in the building (oh) I stand like a man- (I'm chilling) I stand like a man when I'm killing It never been about the fucking motherfucker's standing on the beat Got a hundred different ways to tell a motherfucker (bounce, oh shit) I go: "Hey, tell a motherfucker" (bounce) I go: "Hey, tell a motherfucker" (bounce) I go: "Hey, tell a motherfucker" (bounce) When the reaper come to join ya Can you keep that chin up high? Did you do your best with all you had? Or did you live life through those lies? Did you do what they had told you? (Ohh) Did you branch out through your soul? And if you lost that game, but won that war, oh-oh Hey yo, way to bounce that Break your motherfucking neck I've been wildin' on What you looking at, fam? Pretty little punk Break your motherfucking neck I've been wildin' on What you looking at, fam?