(*talking*)
Pain-pain, and I`m the realest motherfucker breathing
[Yung Ro]
I will fucking promise God, that I would give him my best
Got off my knees and took the proof, to get some shit off my chest
Now I don`t sleep too much, I was born to grind
So much to do I`m always late, but they ain`t got enough time
But I gotta go, got a call for a show
Plus I got a in-sto`, they say my cd running low no
G`yeah, y`all can`t understand my structure
I am a conductor, motherfuck ya
Just open your eyes, I`ll show the facts
With no proof but in the booth, I`m so relaxed g`yeah
How that sound, me lose
I`m a ignant cocky dude, that keeps some`ing to prove
You got some`ing to prove, well fuck it call the boy out
I be ready no doubt, er-a what you talking bout
Yung Ro, my big bro J-Mack
Until the Clip is Empty, do you like the sound of that
Bu-busting niggas heads, just to make em pay attention
Tried to tell him not to fuck with me, he wouldn`t listen
But, me not scared to go to war
Look at this face, you see my scar motherfucker
I`m smoking weed, to take the pain away
Pain don`t never go away, pain stay so Yung Ro pray
Uh, nigga I`m on another level
Trying to get my life right, slap boxing the devil
And when I was a child, he use to get the best of me
Took what was left in me, then I made myself love me
Nobody, the realest rapper alive
Lord knows how hard I try, who the realest
(*talking*)
Yeah, they call me Mr. Pain around this bitch
Know a nigga did a movie named Pain
On my next underground, I`ll be like pain nigga
Yeah, who don`t feel pain