Without a Fight

Out of the frying pan into the fire

I’m sick and tired of feeling sick and tired

I’m on the right page looking in the wrong book

And caught a right jab looking for a left hook

Now wait a minute don’t you think that shit gon phase me

Had me in your sight but your bullet barely grazed me

So go ahead and make my day

This could take all night

No I ain’t going down without a fight

Not gonna give up

Not gonna give in

I want the whole stick but only got the short end

And in the meantime

I’m buried waist deep

They gave new shoes and both were filled with concrete

Now wait a minute don’t you think that I ain’t winning

This ain’t the end, just the end of the beginning

To all my enemies, come get the best of me

Try as they might but I ain’t going down without a fight

I’m not the only one

Who’s feelin’ double-crossed

For those who seek the truth

Cheers here’s to feeling lost

I almost had it all

I almost had it made

But almost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades

Now wait a second cuz I’m running out of minutes

This world is mine and I’m far from being finished

This world is mine, day after day, night after night

No I ain’t goin down without a fight