| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one by one your ass is gone |
| I got trapped in the rap game at sixteen |
| And saw it’s no more than a crap game, know what I mean? |
| Like when you feel you shake 'em right they fake roll snake eyes |
| In this industry that’s how quick niggas die |
| Through my eyes it’s like Russian roulette |
| Never do you know when you about to get wet |
| So you should stay set so you don’t fall or go under |
| Have people saying I wonder what happened to him or her |
| It’s sad when you begin to think you can be gone |
| But you can be gone in the blink of an eye |
| Don’t ask why 'cause you try |
| Somebody came along that was twice as fly |
| I remember when I hit the scene it was the second faze |
| Rope chains two finger rings those where the days |
| Latin quarters, my Puma suit was cool |
| Now let me be caught in that and I’ll be damned a fool you |
| You gotta changed with the times like the weather |
| An Mc that lasts is an Mc that’s clever |
| You can’t move tot slow 'cause |
| When it’s to time to go, you see it’s your time to go |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day brother your ass is gone |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day sister your ass is gone |
| Come back after, come back, nigga came back |
| More wack than the wackiest wax on the rack, what’s up with that? |
| New Jacks are coming through taking no slack they hungry |
| And they looking for a spot to pop a squat, you better watch the clock |
| It can be awfully embarrassing |
| To not know when it’s time to let go of the rhyme |
| It’s about half past the monkeys ass |
| You should have been gone but you still trying to hang on |
| What happens when you chilling at the level on the 10th floor |
| Nobody knows your name anymore, aren’t you? |
| Wait and let me think just as quick as you |
| Got large you can quickly shrink and sink into the crates and collect dust |
| Don’t be mad 'cause it happens to best of us |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day brother your ass is gone |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day sister your ass is gone |
| To and fro they come and go, you better change your flow |
| And then switch up your show |
| I seen some come with the booming ass hits |
| Then they gone but then they don’t leave with shit |
| You better tell an exec you need to be set |
| So when it’s over you ain’t living out your Land Rover |
| When you rap life dies and you still alive nigga |
| You better know how to survive |
| It ain’t easy and it ain’t supposed to be |
| Letting niggas know what time it is when it comes to me |
| The L Y T E stronger than the ox |
| Or the octane that knocks in your brain |
| I sustain my mission is to maintain sane |
| Know what I mean, keep doing my thang |
| You can’t move too slow 'cause when it’s your time |
| To go you gotta go, gotta go |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day brother your ass is gone |
| TRG we making that cream |
| People get fooled it ain’t easy as it seems |
| You can rock on till the break of dawn |
| But one day sister your ass is gone |