You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
I know sometimes your mental state will try to misguide you
Mislead you into thinking that you got the Devil right beside you
Perhaps you're thinking you're sinking and slowly slipping
By misguided intuition which has brought upon more inhibitions
You gotta be yourself no matter what the cost
And if others don't like it, tell those player haters just to fuck off
Don't waste your time on pettiness or petty people
See they wanna spread evil to make up
For the fact their minds are feeble
You gotta rise above 'em, take 'em with a grain of salt
Never subscribe to negativity, homie it's only false
An imitation is the greatest form of flattery
That's how I've been rapping for ten years and kept my sanity
You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
Some people are afraid of things that they don't understand
So never take it personal, just try to be the bigger man
I hope you find some inspiration from
This song that you can take away from
Maybe you can break free from these limitations
It's all inside your head and if you think about it
When you know that you're the shit
There ain't nothing no one can say about it
But keep that ego to a minimal, try to stay respectful
Not cynical, this is critical, stay original
There's no respect for an imitation, carbon copy
And never take for granted friends or family, man or become sloppy
These are the words to live by when you're an artist
And maybe one day you will understand it when you're the hardest
You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
You gotta hope for the best, prepare for the worst
It's never over till you're rolling all alone inside that hearse
And there's one life, one death, one path that's yours
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors
