I was born in the house of blues,
 propelled by the winds of change
 entertained by the theater of pain.
 born for y'all to scream my name.
 i played and bathed both the same in dirty street puddles.
 stayed forever in trouble, my mom skipped it, i got licked
 and cracked with folding chairs when tempers flared.

 i am more than incredible
 track record is impeccable, so turn this track up a few decibels
 all i'm really trying to do is live and stack a few.. ok maybe
 more than a few decimals.

 i'm supposed to fall out and lose
 but i swear to god i will sustain
 my arrogant ass will never change
 i'm trying to set the world ablaze and make enough
 spare change so i can cop that range
 but i understand this, i survived through madness
 so if my tactics is brash it's cause i never had shit
 i laugh at these so-called "artistic" bastards
 they're so afraid of success, maybe cause they can't hack it
 i'll take my chances.

 decimals. even with them cats that's next to you
 i'm bringing wreck to dudes, i'm disrespec-ti-ful
 my excuse is that i rep jeruz and plus i really don't expect to lose
 my debut is like a spectacle
 and your ears are left susceptible
 so many hits that i can pick and choose
 i'm rocking out like this is was motley crue
 and now you goons assume you're stopping who?

 i don't think that you want it
 i don't think that you do
 no, you don't seem to want it do you? na-na-na-na-no-no