Loosing yourself, just leting go...

"Look,
if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down,
the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth,
but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality,
Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit,
he choked His so mad, but he wont give up that Is he?
No He wont have it, he knows his whole back citys ropes
It dont matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
His so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home,
thats when its Back to the lab again
yo
This whole rap shit He better go capture this moment and hope it dont pass him

You better lose yourself in the music,
the moment You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking Make me king,
as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin,
but superstardoms close to post mortar It only grows harder,
only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows,
his know as the globetrotter Lonely roads,
God only knows His grown farther from home,
his no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His bosses dont want him no mo, hes cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose its old potna,
but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I´ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin,
the mood all changed I been chewed up
and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper

All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man,
these goddam food stamps dont buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no Mekhi Phifer,
this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed,
plus See dishonor caught up bein a father
and a prima donna Baby mama drama screamin on
and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot,
another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point,
I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail
or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failures not

Mom, I love you,
but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man ."