I wake up and wonder how everything went wrong. Am I the one to blame? I gave up and left you for a nowhere-bound train. Now that train has come and gone.

Yeah. 2005, das erste Zuhältertape im Netz. Keiner hat mich auf dem Schirm wie'n New-Era-Etikett. Neun Jahre später, eine Battle-Rap-Saga.

I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord. And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord.

Mm. I fall asleep cryin'. You turn up the TV. You don't wanna hear me. One more sleepless night. Big day in the morning. So, I take my time to self-soothe.

I don't practice Santeria, I ain't got no crystal ball. Well, I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all.

I swear to God, when I come home. I'm gonna hold you so close. I swear to God, when I come home. I'll never let go. Like a river, I flow.

Can't keep my hands to myself. No matter how hard I'm trying to. I want you all to myself. You're metaphorical gin and juice. So come on, give me a taste.

You're insecure, don't know what for. You're turnin' heads when you walk through the door. Don't need make-up to cover up.

[Chorus]. "Don't worry about a thing. 'Cause every little thing is gonna be alright". Singing, "Don't worry about a thing.

No cap and gown, I ain't go to class. I rather die before I come in last. I ain't felt like this in a long time. I ain't felt like this in a long time.

I've been watching for the signs. Took a trip to clear my mind, oh. Now I'm even more lost. And you're still so fine, oh my, oh my.

I push my fingers into my eyes. It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache. But it's made of all the things I have to take.

Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. And I pray. I just can't sleep tonight. Knowing that things ain't right. Its in the papers, its on the TV,

[Intro]. Southside, Southside on the, Southside on the, hey. Metro Boomin want some more, nigga. [Chorus]. Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M. Just put your paws up 'cause you were born this way, baby. My mama told me when I was young.

This is a shout out to my ex. Heard he in love with some other chick. Yeah, yeah, that hurt me, I'll admit. Forget that boy, I'm over it.

All I want to say is that they don't really care about us. (Don't worry what people say, we know the truth).

Honestly. Honestly, I'm tryna stay focused. You must think I've got to be joking when I say. I don't think I can wait. I just need it now.

Uh-huh. Fuck. I don't fuck with you (Mustard on the beat, ho). You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you.

I follow the Moskva. Down to Gorky Park. Listening to the wind of change. An August summer night. Soldiers passing by. Listening to the wind of change.

[Produced by Kanye West]. [Intro: Otis Redding & JAY-Z]. It makes it easier, easier to bear. You won't regret it, no, no, no.