I ain't got no quit in me with all this spit in me while the world keep spinning me every day I unlock a new enemy I'm no hero why these vilians out to get me if I was only dreaming I lost feeling when my own family tried to end me 15 years ago I could've been history because of envy could've got that get back but it wasn't in me to take out a loved one even though those loved ones would easily kill me over a dead man's lot it's over now I still think about it a lot as I keep getting older thanking my lucky stars for the angel on my shoulder I'm still sore touch me not where it hurt I chalk it up to a bane family curse found a mercury dime in grandma's purse unintentionally mixed it with some loose change and gave it to a homeless man who thirst feeling bad went to feeling worse the only thing I had she held told this story so many times it's getting boring deep down inside I think to myself sometime "why did I let it slide"