| Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity | 
| To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment, | 
| Would you capture it, or just let it slip, yo | 
| His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy | 
| There’s vomit on his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti | 
| He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready | 
| To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down | 
| The whole crowd goes so loud, he opens his mouth | 
| But the words won’t come out | 
| He’s chokin' how, everybody’s chokin' now | 
| The clock’s run out, times up, over, bloah! | 
| Snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity, oh, | 
| There goes rabbit he choked, he’s so mad but he won’t | 
| Give up that easy, no, he won’t have it he knows | 
| His whole back’s to these ropes, it don’t matter he’s dope | 
| He knows that but he’s broke, he so stagnant that he knows | 
| When he goes back to his mobile home, that’s when it’s | 
| Back to the lab again, yo | 
| This whole rhapsody better go capture this moment | 
| And hope it don’t pass him | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| His souls escaping, through this hole that is gaping | 
| This world is mine for the taking, make me king | 
| As we move toward a new world order, a normal life is boring | 
| But superstardom’s close to post mortem | 
| It only grows harder, only grows hotter | 
| He blows it’s all over, these hoes is all on him | 
| Coast to coast shows, he’s known as the globetrotter | 
| Lonely roads, god only knows he’s grown farther from home | 
| He’s no father, he goes home and barely knows his own daughter | 
| But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water | 
| These hoes don’t want him no mo', he’s cold product | 
| They moved on to the next shmo' who flows, he nose dove, and sold nada | 
| So the soap opera’s told and unfolds, I suppose it’s old partner | 
| But the beat goes on da da dum da dum da da | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| No more games, I’ma change what you call rage | 
| Tear this mother fuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged | 
| I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed | 
| I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage | 
| But I kept rhymin' and step writin' the next cypher | 
| Best believe somebody’s payin' the pied piper | 
| All the pain inside amplified by the fact that | 
| I can’t get by with my nine to five | 
| And I can’t provide the right type’a | 
| Life for my family 'cause man | 
| These goddamn food stamps don’t buy diapers | 
| And it’s no movie, there’s no Mekhi Phifer, | 
| This is my life and these times are so hard | 
| And it’s getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus | 
| Teetertotter caught up between bein' a father and a prima donna | 
| Baby mama drama’s screamin' on and | 
| Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot, another day of monotony | 
| Has gotten me to the point, I’m like a snail I’ve got | 
| To formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot | 
| Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failure’s not | 
| Mom, I love you, but this trailer’s got to go | 
| I cannot grow old in Salem’s lot, | 
| So here I go with my shot, feet fail me not | 
| This maybe the only opportunity that I got | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| You better lose yourself in the music, | 
| The moment, you own it, you better never let it go | 
| You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow | 
| This opportunity comes once in a life-time, yo | 
| You can do anything you set your mind to man. |