You ever get the feeling No matter what they do, no matter what they say Know you'll make it, some day [Chorus] They'll say I'm a killer I feel I'm as high as I can be And now they gon' die as high as me I can't be no realer Y'all ain't gon' bring me down Y'all ain't gon' bring me down Y'all ain't gon' bring me down I can't be no realer, y'all ain't gon' bring me down You know the feelin' when your back is up against in the wall People say that they love you but you ain't convinced at all Tell 'em they full of shit and they'll tell you you're insecure Calling you immature, does that make sense to y'all? You ever feel like it's you against the whole world? Like everybody is schemin' even your own girl Your homeboy seem to be countin' your money Tell 'em you ain't got it and he lookin' at you funny I'm feeling like I probably need to either leave the game alone Or either be the G to bang the chrome to get his name known How does the Saigon story end? How? Know what they're sayin' for now? [Chorus] When Mad Child step on stage, I cause hysteria Now they won't let my crazy ass back in America Eagle labeled me as an illegal evil immigrant I'm far beyond the magic of a wand inside a wizard's fist Sharper than the hand of Edward Scissors, I'm a wiz at this Hotter than the desert but I'm colder than a blizzard kid Harder than a prison bid, with God I'm never hesitant My business it isn't as amazin' as it's ever been As long as God allows me to be clever it will never end Sharpen up my axe and I am back, I'm here to sever heads Compulsive obsessive, I'm also aggressive My mouth is the message, my life is a lesson, my pulse is a blessing [Chorus] If there's hell below we're all gonna go, yo Curtis Mayfield God and the devil still tryin' to level the playin' field Some people sayin' that this life is all about free will I'd rather have free rent, and never pay these bills That's why I'm thankful every day that I'm blessed with these skills And Mad is still alive after swallowin' all those pills I ride for Saigon, New York to the Hollywood Hills (The greatest story never told) is now yours to reveal I feel like helium balloons are stuck up on the ceiling Trying to make that breakthrough before I catch deflated feelings Dying with a heart full of regrets is not amazing either I'll just see the gatekeeper, or you meet the Grim Reaper [Chorus]