[{"id":9816465,"name":"Last One Standing","trackName":"Last One Standing","artistName":"Skylar Grey","albumName":"Last One Standing","duration":257.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Now you see me standin' in the lights\nBut you never saw my sacrifice\nOr all the nights I had to struggle to survive\nHad to lose it all to win the fight\nI had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin'\n\nUh, you weren't with me on the cold block nights\nNow you front row for the spotlight\nNow the diamonds in the Audemars bright\nJets overseas for a far flight\nYoung n- on bulls-, and I ball on 'em, Bill Cartwright\nKnew I could shine through the darkness\nI guess I always been a star type\n\nThat lion in me made my heart fight\nCould've been a victim of an opp pipe\nTook a million risks just to get to this\n'Cause we ain't the ones that the cops like\n\nBeen so many times God tested me\nThey only see the answers I got right\nThey commentin' all on the blogs\nTryna tell me how to live my life\n\nAnd I waited so patiently\nIf you could take off, don't wait for me\nNo days off, grind faithfully\nI keep thankin' God for savin' me\nFront line, showcasin' our bravery\nI know that top spot, it was made for me\nIt all paid off, so we felt the struggle so painfully\n\nNow you see me standin' in the lights\nBut you never saw my sacrifice\nOr all the nights I had to struggle to survive\nHad to lose it all to win the fight\nI had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin'\n\nYeah, you know, the code we gotta live by\nNever mind all the ice cubes on this wrist, wearin' the big body\nLive by the g-, get bodied, or it's hella time in that cell\nIt was hella times where I failed\nWhen I had to double back from them Ls\n\nBet he don't double back when he tell\n'Cause it ain't no comin' back when you tell\nWhy would you leave me here by myself? A n- be lonely\nAyy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\nIf he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n\nWhy's arm in a stogie, stood firm, never folded?\nFurthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\nYeah, big dawg and they know it\nI had to spin off to stay focused\nLongev' on the motion\nWe don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\nSound of the microphone, and they know\n\nI make it look easy\nLike I made it overnight\nI make it look easy\nBut you don't see the dark side\nAnd all of the monsters I had to fight (fight)\nAnd all of the nightmares (nightmares)\nMade me stronger than life (yeah)\n\nY'all say I've changed\nReally though? Tell me how so?\nI got-got all this bread (yeah)\nI'm still sourdough (sour, tho')\nI don't know, square peg, round hole\nLike a block of cheese in a paper towel roll\nRocky Balboa, never been no towel thrower\n\nEven when I got kicked to the curb (yeah)\nLife knocked my d- in the dirt\nI got back up, flipped it the bird\n'Til I earned the attention I yearned\nNot to mention, I learned\nHow to turn resentment and hurt to an unquenchable thirst\nIn the simplest terms, it's revenge of the nerd\nIn every sense of the word\n\nBut all you see is the fame and the millions\nYou don't see the strength, the resilience (nah)\nHow I rack my brain, but it feels as if\nI'm tryin' to explain it to children (yeah)\nSo a lot of this pain isn't healin'\nNo escapin' it, this anger is spillin'\nAlmost like recreatin' the feelin'\nOf 911 when the second plane hit the buildin'\n\nSo let 'em paint me the villain\nSome of this just may be a symptom\nOf havin' way too much income\nBut when you struggled every day just to get some\nNow all of this hate is a syndrome\nWhen they can't relate and that stems from\nMoney lookin' like it grows on trees\nYeah, they're green, but those aren't leaves\n\nSufficed to say, with every sacrifice I made\nIt's like I gave up my life to fame\nAll the nights that I lied awake\nNights I stayed up to write and prayed\nHad to claw, scratch, and fight my way\nJust follow me and I'll light the way\nLook to the hook if your sky look grey (sky look grey)\n\nAnd rappers, how can we be\nOn the same level now when I gotta look down and see\nThese clowns that are on the ground?\nB-, I got clouds beneath me\nEver since I put out the EP to the height of 2003-me\nYou ain't see the struggle to make it out the D\nBecause I made it somehow look easy\n\nNow you see me standin' in the lights\nBut you never saw my sacrifice\nOr all the nights I had to struggle to survive\nHad to lose it all to win the fight\nI had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin' (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.49] Now you see me standin' in the lights\n[00:03.74] But you never saw my sacrifice\n[00:07.00] Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n[00:13.03] Had to lose it all to win the fight\n[00:15.93] I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n[00:20.88] Now I'm the last one standin'\n[00:24.97] Uh, you weren't with me on the cold block nights\n[00:27.56] Now you front row for the spotlight\n[00:29.19] Now the diamonds in the Audemars bright\n[00:30.63] Jets overseas for a far flight\n[00:32.27] Young n- on bulls-, and I ball on 'em, Bill Cartwright\n[00:35.07] Knew I could shine through the darkness\n[00:36.26] I guess I always been a star type\n[00:38.43] That lion in me made my heart fight\n[00:39.85] Could've been a victim of an opp pipe\n[00:41.54] Took a million risks just to get to this\n[00:42.90] 'Cause we ain't the ones that the cops like\n[00:44.46] Been so many times God tested me\n[00:45.87] They only see the answers I got right\n[00:47.62] They commentin' all on the blogs\n[00:49.08] Tryna tell me how to live my life\n[00:50.95] And I waited so patiently\n[00:52.12] If you could take off, don't wait for me\n[00:53.73] No days off, grind faithfully\n[00:55.32] I keep thankin' God for savin' me\n[00:56.97] Front line, showcasin' our bravery\n[00:58.29] I know that top spot, it was made for me\n[00:59.99] It all paid off, so we felt the struggle so painfully\n[01:02.69] Now you see me standin' in the lights\n[01:05.53] But you never saw my sacrifice\n[01:08.94] Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n[01:14.88] Had to lose it all to win the fight\n[01:17.75] I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n[01:22.75] Now I'm the last one standin'\n[01:28.50] Yeah, you know, the code we gotta live by\n[01:31.29] Never mind all the ice cubes on this wrist, wearin' the big body\n[01:34.33] Live by the g-, get bodied, or it's hella time in that cell\n[01:37.18] It was hella times where I failed\n[01:38.55] When I had to double back from them Ls\n[01:40.23] Bet he don't double back when he tell\n[01:41.72] 'Cause it ain't no comin' back when you tell\n[01:43.32] Why would you leave me here by myself? A n- be lonely\n[01:46.29] Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n[01:49.27] If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n[01:52.16] Why's arm in a stogie, stood firm, never folded?\n[01:55.04] Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n[01:57.92] Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n[01:59.56] I had to spin off to stay focused\n[02:01.21] Longev' on the motion\n[02:02.59] We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n[02:04.07] Sound of the microphone, and they know\n[02:04.58] I make it look easy\n[02:07.84] Like I made it overnight\n[02:10.49] I make it look easy\n[02:14.13] But you don't see the dark side\n[02:16.85] And all of the monsters I had to fight (fight)\n[02:21.67] And all of the nightmares (nightmares)\n[02:25.32] Made me stronger than life (yeah)\n[02:30.46] Y'all say I've changed\n[02:31.95] Really though? Tell me how so?\n[02:33.44] I got-got all this bread (yeah)\n[02:35.18] I'm still sourdough (sour, tho')\n[02:36.54] I don't know, square peg, round hole\n[02:38.69] Like a block of cheese in a paper towel roll\n[02:40.22] Rocky Balboa, never been no towel thrower\n[02:42.55] Even when I got kicked to the curb (yeah)\n[02:44.28] Life knocked my d- in the dirt\n[02:45.46] I got back up, flipped it the bird\n[02:46.64] 'Til I earned the attention I yearned\n[02:47.94] Not to mention, I learned\n[02:48.58] How to turn resentment and hurt to an unquenchable thirst\n[02:50.75] In the simplest terms, it's revenge of the nerd\n[02:52.56] In every sense of the word\n[02:53.97] But all you see is the fame and the millions\n[02:55.73] You don't see the strength, the resilience (nah)\n[02:57.22] How I rack my brain, but it feels as if\n[02:58.91] I'm tryin' to explain it to children (yeah)\n[03:00.34] So a lot of this pain isn't healin'\n[03:01.77] No escapin' it, this anger is spillin'\n[03:03.42] Almost like recreatin' the feelin'\n[03:04.72] Of 911 when the second plane hit the buildin'\n[03:06.63] So let 'em paint me the villain\n[03:08.22] Some of this just may be a symptom\n[03:09.78] Of havin' way too much income\n[03:11.23] But when you struggled every day just to get some\n[03:12.94] Now all of this hate is a syndrome\n[03:14.43] When they can't relate and that stems from\n[03:15.99] Money lookin' like it grows on trees\n[03:17.56] Yeah, they're green, but those aren't leaves\n[03:19.49] Sufficed to say, with every sacrifice I made\n[03:21.95] It's like I gave up my life to fame\n[03:23.50] All the nights that I lied awake\n[03:24.97] Nights I stayed up to write and prayed\n[03:26.59] Had to claw, scratch, and fight my way\n[03:28.08] Just follow me and I'll light the way\n[03:29.51] Look to the hook if your sky look grey (sky look grey)\n[03:31.63] And rappers, how can we be\n[03:32.98] On the same level now when I gotta look down and see\n[03:34.87] These clowns that are on the ground?\n[03:36.06] B-, I got clouds beneath me\n[03:37.62] Ever since I put out the EP to the height of 2003-me\n[03:40.64] You ain't see the struggle to make it out the D\n[03:41.83] Because I made it somehow look easy\n[03:43.57] Now you see me standin' in the lights\n[03:46.71] But you never saw my sacrifice\n[03:50.05] Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n[03:55.98] Had to lose it all to win the fight\n[03:58.83] I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n[04:03.79] Now I'm the last one standin' (oh-oh-oh)\n[04:10.05] Now I'm the last one standin'\n[04:12.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Last One Standing\n artist: Skylar Grey\n album: Last One Standing\n duration_ms: 257000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Now you see me standin' in the lights\n start_ms: 490\n end_ms: 3740\n- text: But you never saw my sacrifice\n start_ms: 3740\n end_ms: 7000\n- text: Or all the nights I had to struggle to 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ones that the cops like\n\n Been so many times God tested me\n They only see the answers I got right\n They commentin' all on the blogs\n Tryna tell me how to live my life\n\n And I waited so patiently\n If you could take off, don't wait for me\n No days off, grind faithfully\n I keep thankin' God for savin' me\n Front line, showcasin' our bravery\n I know that top spot, it was made for me\n It all paid off, so we felt the struggle so painfully\n\n Now you see me standin' in the lights\n But you never saw my sacrifice\n Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n Had to lose it all to win the fight\n I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n Now I'm the last one standin'\n\n Yeah, you know, the code we gotta live by\n Never mind all the ice cubes on this wrist, wearin' the big body\n Live by the g-, get bodied, or it's hella time in that cell\n It was hella times where I failed\n When I had to double back from them Ls\n\n Bet he don't double back when he tell\n 'Cause it ain't no 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Tell me how so?\nI got-got all this bread (yeah)\nI'm still sourdough (sour, tho')\nI don't know, square peg, round hole\nLike a block of cheese in a paper towel roll\nRocky Balboa, never been no towel thrower\n\nEven when I got kicked to the curb (yeah)\nLife knocked my d- in the dirt\nI got back up, flipped it the bird\n'Til I earned the attention I yearned\nNot to mention, I learned\nHow to turn resentment and hurt to an unquenchable thirst\nIn the simplest terms, it's revenge of the nerd\nIn every sense of the word\n\nBut all you see is the fame and the millions\nYou don't see the strength, the resilience (nah)\nHow I rack my brain, but it feels as if\nI'm tryin' to explain it to children (yeah)\nSo a lot of this pain isn't healin'\nNo escapin' it, this anger is spillin'\nAlmost like recreatin' the feelin'\nOf 911 when the second plane hit the buildin'\n\nSo let 'em paint me the villain\nSome of this just may be a symptom\nOf havin' way too much income\nBut when you struggled every day just to get some\nNow all of this hate is a syndrome\nWhen they can't relate and that stems from\nMoney lookin' like it grows on trees\nYeah, they're green, but those aren't leaves\n\nSufficed to say, with every sacrifice I made\nIt's like I gave up my life to fame\nAll the nights that I lied awake\nNights I stayed up to write and prayed\nHad to claw, scratch, and fight my way\nJust follow me and I'll light the way\nLook to the hook if your sky look grey (sky look grey)\n\nAnd rappers, how can we be\nOn the same level now when I gotta look down and see\nThese clowns that are on the ground?\nB-, I got clouds beneath me\nEver since I put out the EP to the height of 2003-me\nYou ain't see the struggle to make it out the D\nBecause I made it somehow look easy\n\nNow you see me standin' in the lights\nBut you never saw my sacrifice\nOr all the nights I had to struggle to survive\nHad to lose it all to win the fight\nI had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin' (oh-oh-oh)\nNow I'm the last one standin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.61] Now you see me standin' in the lights\n[00:03.72] But you never saw my sacrifice\n[00:07.03] Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n[00:12.99] Had to lose it all to win the fight\n[00:15.98] I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n[00:20.97] Now I'm the last one standin'\n[00:25.05] Uh, you weren't with me on the cold block nights\n[00:27.50] Now you front row for the spotlight\n[00:29.03] Now the diamonds in the Audemars bright\n[00:30.54] Jets overseas for a far flight\n[00:32.37] Young n- on bulls-, and I ball on 'em, Bill Cartwright\n[00:35.19] Knew I could shine through the darkness\n[00:36.38] I guess I always been a star type\n[00:38.31] That lion in me made my heart fight\n[00:39.89] Could've been a victim of an opp pipe\n[00:41.36] Took a million risks just to get to this\n[00:42.94] 'Cause we ain't the ones that the cops like\n[00:44.59] Been so many times God tested me\n[00:45.99] They only see the answers I got right\n[00:47.63] They commentin' all on the blogs\n[00:49.10] Tryna tell me how to live my life\n[00:51.16] And I waited so patiently\n[00:52.29] If you could take off, don't wait for me\n[00:53.77] No days off, grind faithfully\n[00:55.39] I keep thankin' God for savin' me\n[00:56.84] Front line, showcasin' our bravery\n[00:58.30] I know that top spot, it was made for me\n[00:59.91] It all paid off, so we felt the struggle so painfully\n[01:02.59] Now you see me standin' in the lights\n[01:05.61] But you never saw my sacrifice\n[01:08.92] Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n[01:14.90] Had to lose it all to win the fight\n[01:17.93] I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)\n[01:22.85] Now I'm the last one standin'\n[01:28.50] Yeah, you know, the code we gotta live by\n[01:31.22] Never mind all the ice cubes on this wrist, wearin' the big body\n[01:34.32] Live by the g-, get bodied, or it's hella time in that cell\n[01:37.25] It was hella times where I failed\n[01:38.52] When I had to double back from them Ls\n[01:40.16] Bet he don't double back when he tell\n[01:41.60] 'Cause it ain't no comin' back when you tell\n[01:43.29] Why would you leave me here by myself? A n- be lonely\n[01:46.15] Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n[01:49.38] If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n[01:52.29] Why's arm in a stogie, stood firm, never folded?\n[01:55.25] Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n[01:57.94] Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n[01:59.54] I had to spin off to stay focused\n[02:01.84] Longev' on the motion\n[02:02.64] We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n[02:04.18] Sound of the microphone, and they know\n[02:05.64] I make it look easy\n[02:07.91] Like I made it overnight\n[02:10.57] I make it look easy\n[02:14.12] But you don't see the dark side\n[02:16.72] And all of the monsters I had to fight (fight)\n[02:21.64] And all of the nightmares (nightmares)\n[02:25.36] Made me stronger than life (yeah)\n[02:30.48] Y'all say I've changed\n[02:32.09] Really though? 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A nigga be lonely\n Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n\n Why is arm in a stogey? Stood firm, never folded\n Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n I had to spin off to stay focused\n Longev' on the motion\n We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n Said I've been broke before and they know it\n\n I make it look easy\n Like I made it overnight\n I make it look easy\n But you don't see the dark side\n And all of the monsters I had to fight\n And all of the nightmares, made me stronger than life (yeah)\n\n Y'all say (what?) I've changed (huh?)\n Really, though? (Tell me) how so? 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A nigga be lonely\n[01:45.97] Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n[01:49.33] If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n[01:52.30] Why is arm in a stogey? Stood firm, never folded\n[01:55.17] Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n[01:58.25] Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n[01:59.82] I had to spin off to stay focused\n[02:01.40] Longev' on the motion\n[02:02.85] We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n[02:04.11] Said I've been broke before and they know it\n[02:05.27] I make it look easy\n[02:08.01] Like I made it overnight\n[02:10.86] I make it look easy\n[02:14.28] But you don't see the dark side\n[02:17.29] And all of the monsters I had to fight\n[02:21.98] And all of the nightmares, made me stronger than life (yeah)\n[02:30.30] Y'all say (what?) I've changed (huh?)\n[02:32.24] Really, though? (Tell me) how so? 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A nigga be lonely\n Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n\n Why is arm in a stogey? Stood firm, never folded\n Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n I had to spin off to stay focused\n Longev' on the motion\n We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n Said I've been broke before and they know it\n\n I make it look easy\n Like I made it overnight\n I make it look easy\n But you don't see the dark side\n And all of the monsters I had to fight\n And all of the nightmares, made me stronger than life (yeah)\n\n Y'all say (what?) I've changed (huh?)\n Really, though? (Tell me) how so? 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A n- be lonely\nAyy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\nIf he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n\nWhy's arm in a stogie, stood firm, never folded?\nFurthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\nYeah, big dawg and they know it\nI had to spin off to stay focused\nLongev' on the motion\nWe don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\nSound of the microphone, and they know\n\nI make it look easy\nLike I made it overnight\nI make it look easy\nBut you don't see the dark side\nAnd all of the monsters I had to fight (fight)\nAnd all of the nightmares (nightmares)\nMade me stronger than life (yeah)\n\nY'all say I've changed\nReally though? 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text: (Oh-oh-oh) now I'm the last one standin'\n start_ms: 248180\n end_ms: 254250\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 254250\nplain: |-\n Now you see me standin' in the lights\n But you never saw my sacrifice\n Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n Had to lose it all to win the fight\n I had to fall so many times\n (Oh-oh-oh) now I'm the last one standin'\n\n Uh, you weren't with me on the cold block nights\n Now you front row for the spotlight\n Now the diamonds in the Audemars bright\n Jets overseas for a far flight (oh-oh-oh)\n Young nigga on bullshit, and I ball on 'em, Bill Cartwright\n Knew I could shine through the darkness\n I guess I always been a star type\n\n That lion in me made my heart fight\n Could've been a victim of a opp pipe\n Took a million risks just to get to this\n 'Cause we ain't the ones that the cops like\n Been so many times God tested me\n They only see the answers I got right\n They commentin' all on the blogs\n Tryna tell me how to live my life\n\n And I waited so patiently\n If you could take off, don't wait for me\n No days off, grind faithfully\n I keep thankin' God for savin' me\n Front line, showcasin' our bravery\n I know that top spot, it was made for me\n It all paid off, so we felt the struggle so painfully\n\n Now you see me standin' in the lights\n But you never saw my sacrifice\n Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n Had to lose it all to win the fight\n I had to fall so many times\n (Oh-oh-oh) now I'm the last one standin'\n\n Yeah, you know the code we gotta live by\n Never mind all the ice cubes on this wrist, wearin' the big body\n Live by the gun, get bodied, or it's hella time in that cell\n It was hella times where I failed, when I had to double back from them Ls\n\n Bet he don't double back when he tell\n 'Cause it ain't no comin' back when you tell\n Why would you leave me here by myself? A nigga be lonely\n Ayy, I blew the whole bag on they flights, ain't leavin' the homies\n If he really gang, then get him a chain, no cubic zirconies\n\n Why is arm in a stogey? Stood firm, never folded\n Furthest thing from a rodent, you put the jacket on and you bogus\n Yeah, big dawg and they know it\n I had to spin off to stay focused\n Longev' on the motion\n We don't abandon ship when it's hopeless\n Said I've been broke before and they know it\n\n I make it look easy\n Like I made it overnight\n I make it look easy\n But you don't see the dark side\n And all of the monsters I had to fight\n And all of the nightmares, made me stronger than life (yeah)\n\n Y'all say (what?) I've changed (huh?)\n Really, though? (Tell me) how so? (I got)\n Got all (what?) this bread (yeah)\n I'm still (what?) sour though (huh)\n I don't know (I'm a) square peg (in a) round hole (yeah)\n Like a block of cheese in a paper towel roll\n Rocky Balboa (I) never been no (what?) towel thrower\n\n Even when I got kicked to the curb (yeah)\n Life knocked my dick in the dirt\n I got back up, flipped it the bird 'til I earned the attention I yearned\n Not to mention, I learned how to turn resentment and hurt\n To an unquenchable thirst, in the simplest terms\n It's revenge of the nerd, in every sense of the word\n\n But all you see is the fame and the millions\n You don't see the strength, the resilience (nah)\n How I rack my brain, but it feels as if I'm tryna explain it to children (damn)\n So a lot of this pain isn't healin', no escapin' it, this anger is spillin'\n Almost like recreatin' the feelin' of 9-11 when the second plane hit the building\n\n So let 'em paint you the villain\n Some of this just may be a symptom (yeah)\n Of havin' way too much income (mm)\n But when you struggled every day just to get some (yeah)\n Now all of this hate is a syndrome (yuh)\n When they can't relate, and that stems from (what?)\n Money lookin' like it grows on trees\n Yeah, they're green but those aren't leaves (leaves)\n\n Sufficed to say, with every sacrifice I made\n It's like I gave up my life to fame\n All the nights that I lied awake\n Nights I stayed up to write and pray\n Had to claw, scratch, and fight my way\n Just follow me, and I'll light the way\n Look to the hook if your sky look grey (sky look grey)\n\n And rappers, how can we be on the same level now?\n When I gotta look down and see these clowns that are on the ground\n Bitch, I got the clouds beneath me\n Ever since I put out the EP to the height of 2003-me\n You ain't see the struggle to make it out The D\n Because I made it somehow look easy\n\n Now you see me standin' in the lights\n But you never saw my sacrifice\n Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive\n Had to lose it all to win the fight\n I had to fall so many times\n (Oh-oh-oh) now I'm the last one standin'\n (Oh-oh-oh) now I'm the last one standin'\n"}]