Envy
    (专辑: The Devil Never Dies - 2010)
    
    I 
been down the 
road of hard luck and heartache with hard eight balls  I've seen the 
men rise and how they fall  I 
shared broke dreams with coke fiends and now they're gone  While the 
self-righteous speak easy on how we're wrong  From all angles they're pissed off cause now we're on  It's like I 
went to bed dead and I 
woke up born  It's too many floors and couches that I 
woke up on  I 
could never count em all but I 
get choked up  When I 
think of all my dead friends who roped up on heroin  Shit I 
probably shoulda been the 
doped up con  I'm on some spit I 
rose from the 
bottom of the 
pit  Beat the 
shit out of these beats and beat a 
problem with the 
shit  They were saying I'm a 
beast when my dollars was at zip  Now I 
got myself a 
grip and they holler I 
should quit  Dudes are cock sucking bitches and they're swallowing my dick  Kicking dirt up on my name while they're following my clique  They root for you as an underdog, haunt you as a 
champion  Wishing they could be him but they're torn up cause they can't be him  That's why they try to smear me when I'm walking with the 
slanted grin  Every time they hear him rhyme a 
bunch is what their panties in  So go and pull your Hanes out the 
crack of your ass  Term and Slaine is the 
future, you's are back in the 
past  It's undeniable we carry Macs in the 
back of our back  It don't matter if you Latins or crackers and blacks, motherfucker   Jealousy and envy are dumb ones too  So Slaine he says nothing, he keeps his cool  I 
feel this jealousy and envy is dumb ones tools  So Term he says nothing, he keeps his cool  Cause jealousy and envy are dumb ones too  So Slaine he says nothing, he keeps his cool  I 
feel this jealousy and envy is dumb ones tools  So Term he says nothing, he keeps his cool   I 
got punchlines like Banks, front line like Hanks  Me and Slaine are gonna remain the 
most hated  Cats rocking them B 
hats to make it  And I 
ain't trying to make this a 
race thing  Cause every color got haters, everybody that hate us  For a 
verse will rush show God exactly what they paid for  So tell me what you gotta hate for  If you don't like us don't front like you do, just say so  So what a 
life, my gutter life is nothing nice  My mother might pray to Christ I 
don't take your life  But I 
dream hella green and Promethazine  Amphetamines, hawking spit in Martin Luther's dream  I'm on some music shit, please don't make me shoot the 
shit  My ludicrous lyrics delivered up some Ruthless  Eazy with a 
sour diesel want to find me sleeping in the 
parties  Probably wanna creep or leave me as a 
carcass  I've been honest I'm an artist, I 
was hated on since (when?)  Since I 
wrote the 
hardest novels and I 
rose from Lawrence  I 
can roll up on your squadron with the 
tool  But Term he says nothing, Term he keeps cool   Jealousy and envy are dumb ones too  So Slaine he says nothing, he keeps his cool  I 
feel this jealousy and envy is dumb ones tools  So Term he says nothing, he keeps his cool  Cause jealousy and envy are dumb ones too  So Slaine he says nothing, he keeps his cool  I 
feel this jealousy and envy is dumb ones tools  So Term he says nothing, he keeps his cool