Me & the dread yo, give em some head blow Long as he know he keep me flier than a Red Bull

He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air but he never fly coach

Clap for the heavy weight champ ME But I couldn't do it all alone WE

Still I rise Still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters tell em hi

May the Lord protect me as the world gets hectic. My voice projected, my life reflected.

This one goes out to all my critics: don't you feel stupid? Look how I did it. Look how it came to pass when I said it.

I don't promote giving up. I promote fighting and winning.