Pain

Dragon, coming out the dungeon, Rah! Let me get that smoke Like I got to get that dough, like, I got to let them know This is the passion, this is the pain, This will not move, this will not change I am a rock, I am a plain, dust bowl, can't breathe and I must go I am a Dane, I am a Viking, liking the fighting, hyping and piping Griping and typing, sniping and wiping rats off the map like it was a wrap This is a fact, I am that cat, higher than f*ck, found in the Platte I am a mutt, don't give a f*ck, then when I rap, I probably go nut Probably go ham, this is the plan, I am not who? I am not man I am just an icon living, icon risen, start a record label DRM, just did it Let's get it like a bull on a field, when you're holding the wheel, when you're holding the steel and your soul never heals and the cold weather feels like a house on the hill if it was haunted, taunted By the demons of a past life, by the sins of the fast life, but it's all about the cash, right? Hard knocks, man we don't ever act right If I'm L.E.S., then I'm Mile High, Pie-Face weed and it's piled high Got a pound wet, and a pound dry, not too bad for a round-eye