Alive Til' I Die

I'ma talk that shit, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Hands in the sky 'cause I'm just so high
 Drink beers, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Life's too long, give the kids a couple years
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause they're alive 'til they die
 They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause you always tell 'em lies
 Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it 'til it's dry
 Redundant, rhetorical, rhymes metaphorical
 Carbon and borium, science is adorable
 When humans are babies, they're really just trainees
 Figure out the hustle so they don't seem lazy
 Crazy and desperate, lookin' upset
 Always let shit go 'til it turns to a mess
 It's fucked up and painful, them little things change you
 Chained to the common definition of an angel
 You never gonna make it, just accept it
 So you tryna live a life where you don't regret shit
 Movin' rocks to the top of a mountain, just to throw 'em back down
 And when you get knocked down, pull your ass back up, life's tough
 But that ain't no reason for cheatin', fake freedom, keepin' them heaters tucked
 In your tool belt, if you really wanna be rough
 Figure out how to squash pride, even a punch can give you jail time
 That's why I studied up
 How to live life between the lines 'til Armageddon comes
 If it does, scratch that verse, I will have guns
 Mad Max'in motherfuckers 'til the spaceship comes
 I'ma talk that shit, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Hands in the sky 'cause I'm just so high
 Drink beers, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Life's too long, give the kids a couple years
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause they're alive 'til they die
 They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause you always tell 'em lies
 Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it 'til it's dry
 When the sun goes down and the girlies get dressed up
 I'm dressed down with my homies, gettin' messed up
 Pregame, prefame, so we drink shit beer
 But I guarantee you gonna hear about us this year
 Six white boys tryna make noise
 With enough street cred that we could sleep with toys
 I'm not Mike D or Ad-Rock
 But while it's safe to bet we can be your hip-hopper
 Ugh, like my name is Frank White
 My guttural noises have got you sayin', that's tight
 I slap a hater like my name is Bob Knight
 And with a hand this big, you'll be sayin' goodnight
 Goodnight to the dicks, O'Reilly and Imus
 Hip-hop lives and you'll never outshine us
 Flip-flop kids, with our hookah's and binders
 Backstreet peeps and the D-boys like us
 That's a cool group, and we're a sweet team
 And if you really like us, you should join the street team
 All you gotta do is send me an e-mail
 With a poorly-drawn picture of a naked female, and you're in
 I'ma talk that shit, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Hands in the sky 'cause I'm just so high
 Drink beers, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Life's too long, give the kids a couple years
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause they're alive 'til they die
 They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause you always tell 'em lies
 Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it 'til it's dry
 Hip-hop is good, I'll Tupac your hood
 With "Thug Life" on my belly 'cause I signed with Suge
 Not really, but my feeling is I probably could
 'Cause I could serve Snoop at rappin' and at fatherhood
 No disrespect meant, no disservice done
 Just nervous lip service from a disgruntled dunce
 I walk through the valley of the shadow of life
 Realized I gotta spit 'cause I'm really too nice
 Hidin' talent from the masses
 Reclusive Marshal Mathers is a sin
 But I'm an Atheist, so you can do the math
 Addition of the shit, and calculus might be a bitch
 If you master binary, then you're gonna be rich
 Control the fuckin' robots, master all the pop songs
 People in your pocket prayin' that you last long
 2008, they been hidin' they faith
 When the real deal shows up, they'll hate on the fake
 Hypnotized too long by the loudest hammer
 The kick and the snare mesmerized like Obama
 The can-speak scares peeps like Osama
 Think without re-pub that we gon' get hammered
 It's all intertwined, and all on the line
 You can buy the used book and still read it just fine
 Politics is entertainment, the music is politics
 But it's all bullshit, so please don't follow it, come on
 I'ma talk that shit, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Hands in the sky 'cause I'm just so high
 Drink beers, why? 'Cause I'm alive 'til I die
 Life's too long, give the kids a couple years
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause they're alive 'til they die
 They never gonna live if you never let 'em try
 Get 'em high, why? 'Cause you always tell 'em lies
 Fill up a cup of somethin' stupid, and we sip it 'til it's dry