And I told brodie I'll make it either I do it or I’ll die trying No question, I gotta triumph word is my bond and I cannot deny it Made this for the bro on the edge who been told jump off but they live in defiance Thank God that we alive no closed casket or moment of silence And I said I'ma make it, either I do it or I'll die trying No question, I gotta triumph word is my bond and I cannot deny it Made this for the bro on the edge who been told jump off, but they live in defiance Thank God that we alive no closed casket or moment of silence
Spent too many hours training Put in my blood, sweat, pain and Can’t fathom if I'ma make it It's do or die, no time for complaining I been hearing 'em talking in shots 'Bout whether I'll flop or I'll be the next A-list But my word is my law And I cannot go far till I end up on a list I been feeling the pain of my brothers I started this out with just me and my pen But now it's me and my kin The fire in me wanna see all ’em win They question the stakes and the burden I showed ’em how much do it weigh Man, I think about ten And this pain we carry in silence 'Cause why bother talking when we need to win? What you think I been doing this for? For the appraise or the awards? You think that I spent all those nights on the couch My eyes wide awake just to hear some applauds? Ain’t have no choice but to pick up a mic And it's not 'cause of glory, it's from what I saw The pain, the struggle, the rise and the fall The stories untold of a quiet resolve The ones who really been stuck in the mud The smile, the jokes, the laughter and pain The grief, the hate, the smell of a joint They rollin’ up trauma and smoke it away The faith we hold gets harder to keep The peace we want gets harder to stay The strength, the fear, they go hand in hand So, hand on my chest, I go hard every day This ain't a song, this a war cry And we screaming loud from the balcony They wishing hard on my downfall So, I got 'em questioning, "How could he? " Bet on myself, that's a parlay And I'm beating the odds if they doubting me This ain't a song, this a war cry And we screaming it loud from the balcony
And I said I'ma make it, either I do it or I'll die trying No question, I gotta triumph word is my bond and I cannot deny it Made this for the bro on the edge who been told jump off but they live in defiance Thank God that we alive no closed casket or moment of silence And I said I'ma make it, either I do it or I'll die trying No question, I gotta triumph word is my bond and I cannot deny it Made this for the bro on the edge who been told jump off, but they live in defiance Thank God that we alive no closed casket or moment of silence (Silence)