he s dynamite you know the type or reputation he has i hated him more than ive ever hated anyone in my life ive seen the highs and the lows some eyes still stay closed some eyes still dont know they out lost in the cold tryna make it out snow heart made of stone bars made of gold lucy in the sky but eye is on the boat tryna set sail rise from the smoke lifes like a movie they shooting like a show cut your role pus on the floor run lose the dope no hope cope with the lows can t boast when you broke a toast say heres to the folks hills in resorts cop bills a pill to the poor aint no use to cry and when im down i hope you love me it aint no use to cry ill do my best to carry on so aint no use to cry i hope somebody up there loves me ive seen the highs and the lows some eyes still stay closed some eyes still dont know they out lost in the cold tryna make it through the storm dark clouds overhead surround the throne bars made of stone crowns made of thorns walking back home on the road the block is stove top make soul drop get down like james brown when them rounds go off big dom is in the sky tryna grab em all a claw headed to the wood eating carbs in the hood starved uh she said she want a real love tried my best to give her the world  aint no use to cry and when im down i hope you love me it aint no use to cry ill do my best to carry on so aint no use to cry i hope somebody up there loves me ive seen the highs and the lows some eyes still stay closed some eyes still dont know they out lost in the cold aint no use to cry and when im down i hope you love me it aint no use to cry ill do my best to carry on so aint no use to cry i hope somebody up there loves me1