Cutting Weight (feat. Ill3 K)

Cutting big weight but
I aint talking about Cutting dope
You see me working out
Sweating just to choke your throat
So when I see you
You can bet its going Down
If they tell me drop a pound
I do it I don't Play around
So peep the dedication
Self-preservation
And when it comes to grinding hard
I pass like legislation
Go ahead and take vacation
But see I put in Work
So when i see you guarantee
You feel that Extra hurt
Put your face down on the mat
When I put you to your back
Buddy this the realest sport
But no you cannot tap
Anybody want to test me
Better bring an army
Call on the navy
Nothing to lose
But something to prove
I'm foaming at the mouth
And about to become rabid
Steadily coming
I'm gunning and running up
In your town
Ready to cut you down
Lumberjack and I'm back
Packing a sharp one
That's my pact
We intend to do some chopping
You know I'm Never stopping
Destruction that will lift you off the ground
Like up and chopping
Waking up at Four AM
For another workout so I hit the gym
While inside I feel like dying
These days of cutting weight
Are raining down on my parade
Barley any food left on my plate
But I don't break
I won't break
I can vividly remember
The state of mind I was in
Every time i started tripping
My tolerance giving in
Most certainly times of pain
Seem stand out to me more
But all of these moments I speak of
No one normal would ever explore
I'm talking about something more
Praying to the lord
That you can maybe break a sweat and
Force the water out your pores
Just make it through the practice
Without falling on the floor
Separated from society
We sacrifice the norm
So exhausted
Feel like this is all I can take
Calculating how much weight that I
Can float through the day
Just see if there's a chance that I
Can get something to drink
And Even thanksgiving I measure
How much foods on my plate
And Another reason this is the realest
Always was and gonna be is
No matter how many programs
They drop to try and beat us
If you don't it Iike
All of you bastards move along
This aint no fun and games like basketball
Waking up at Four AM
For another workout so I hit the gym
While inside I feel like dying
These days of cutting weight
Are raining down on my parade
Barley any food left on my plate
But I don't break
I won't break
If I could just take a break and think a second
I think I figured it out
But I'm dehydrated I'm hungry
When does the next match come about
This weigh-in can't come fast enough
I'm sick of all the cutting
I should've played football or baseball or
Basketball or something
Something not as hard to just
Pay my way through college
I want to be sipping Gatorade
Over there with the Ballers
Holler at your boy if my rowdy
Wrestlers in the house
Who got the eye of the tiger who in
Here ready to pounce
We ready to rumble never stumble when
We stepping up on the mat
Never let weight cutting be an issue
Focus on technique versus that
And if you do that and you can still
See you're the baddest and
Hats off to you, you deserve
The praise you're handed
As a spectator they could probably
Never comprehend
All the sacrifice and time we've
Spent daily at the gym
But we take it on the chin and
Put it on our backs is
Extra weight and motivation
Pushing on the track
Waking up at Four AM
For another workout so I hit the gym
While inside I feel like dying
These days of cutting weight
Are raining down on my parade
Barley any food left on my plate
But I don't break
I won't break
Waking up at Four AM
For another workout so I hit the gym
While inside I feel like dying
These days of cutting weight
Are raining down on my parade
Barley any food left on my plate
But I don't break
I won't break