Prepare for the Worst - Prozak

You gotta, hope for the best, prepare for the worst

It’s never over 'til you’re rollin' all alone inside that hearse

And there’s, one life, one death, one path that’s yours

So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors

I know sometimes your mental state will try to misguide you

Mislead you into thinkin' that you’ve got the devil right beside you

Perhaps you’re thinking you’re sinkin'

And slowly slippin' by misguided intuition

Which is one more part of inhibitions (?)

You’ve got to be yourself no matter what the cost

And if others don’t like it

Tell those player haters just to (fuck off!)

Don’t waste your time on pettiness or petty people

See they wanna spread evil to make up for the fact that ____ people

You’ve got to rise above 'em;

take them with a grain of salt

Never subscribe to negativity, homie assume the force

And imitation is the greatest form of flattery

That’s how I’ve been rappin' for 10 years;

And kept my sanity!

You gotta, hope for the best, prepare for the worst

It’s never over 'til you’re rollin' all alone inside that hearse

And there’s, one life, one death, one path that’s yours

So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors

Them people are afraid of things that they don’t understand

So never take it personally, just try to be the bigger man

I hope you find some inspiration from this song

That you can take away from, maybe you can break free from these limitations

It’s all inside your head, and if you think about it

When you know that you’re the shit

There ain’t nothing no one can say about it

Keep that ego to a minimal, try to stay respectful

Not cynical, this is critical, stay original

There’s no respect for an imitation, carbon copy

And never take for granted friends or family, man, or become sloppy

These are the words to live by, when you’re an artist

And maybe one day you will understand it, when you’re the hardest emcee

You gotta, hope for the best, prepare for the worst

It’s never over 'til you’re rollin' all alone inside that hearse

And there’s, one life, one death, one path that’s yours

So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors