2008, I’m trynna paint the picture
Comeback Season in the works, now I’m thinking bigger
I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night
gotta watch that shit, don’t wanna make him sicker that’s my ********a
When you’re a rock star
You get to party hard
Champagne and caviar
Tricked out exotic cars
It’s just now I thought I’d be
‘Xcept the party’s not for me
Cause some punk opened a credit card
With my ID
Free — What?
Free Credit, Report.com
That’s the site I’m gonna hit
When I go home
They know how credit works
They send email alerts
Now I’m findin out
How bad reality hurts