[Verse 1: Promoe]
I write with a great vengeance
Sort of like I'm innocent, facing a death sentence
Like I might not even finish my next sentence
Like all I got left to live is ten seconds
The clock's ticking, this could be my last song
My last will if you will before I pass on
I'd like to pass on some words that'd last long
and mean something even after rap's gone
Despite all the wickedness in the wilderness
and the fact that my life kinda been a mess
If I die tomorrow, I feel no bitterness ...