You know what?
 I'm destined to be the last man standing
 Carefully mapping my escape through planning
 Come in and get it, and leave here with it
 Making for sure that I'll be free when I hit
 It's like a dope man's lotto, the dope man follows
 The rule here is simple, and this is my motto
 To get it how you get it homie, Murcielago
 Get you a house built, keep you a dollar, know
 'Cause when it's over it's over, no cheese to borrow
 You fuck around, get indicted, ain't no tomorrows
 My homie locked up, been six years tight
 But six years is nothing, 'cause this kid's life
 Is off is a cage, for the rest of his days
 A price that he paid, for the mistake he made
 So I'm more focused 'cause my lifestyle's bogus
 I got to get out, 'cause this fast life's over
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win
 They say the ends, justifies the means
 So I guess a drug dealer justifies the fiends
 Poverty and unemployment justifies the screams
 The reason he stacks his paper, just to buy it clean
 2006 with shoes the size of me
 But in the end, he wasn't really what he tried to be
 I'd never let no war justify me
 I question how hard some of these cats really be
 'Cause real niggas don't speak,
 Our actions talk more
 Don't make me flip
 And turn these streets into a chalk board
 I do this for all the real niggas that smoke trees
 The hustlers, players, pimps, and O.G.'s
 For the up-and-coming cats, to the old schoolers
 The ones that remember Private Stock,
 And Calvin Coolidge
 It's a struggle to make it, keep pushing
 See how far you can take it,
 Two eye, or one eye Navigate it, what?
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win
 I know this cocksucker pulling me
 Over because of my skin
 (just be cool)
 But the secret is to win, so I hold it in
 I'm yes sir-ing, no sir-ing ,
 But when he pull off he diss
 A motherfucking, dick-sucking, redneck son of a bitch!
 All it takes is one pussy who ain't getting none
 To catch you on a dark street, and put you to sleep
 Dude was one deep, at the store,
 He said I ain't no ho'
 Got clapped in the back of his 'fro, woo!
 It didn't have to go like that, believe me mister
 Someday, niggas gon' respect these pistols
 Play the safe, get out the way,
 When a fool got the ups
 Pride'll get a motherfucker shot in the guts
 And remember this before you grown,
 Until the day that you gone
 Greed it don't last too long
 The secret is to range up out the game,
 And have money for life
 Not to stick around 'til you lose all your shit to the vice
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win
 You've got seasons to rise, and moments to descend
 You'll find the peace in the end
 Don't cry, the secret is to win