[Verse #1: Lupe Fiasco] This gon be a fine ride, see it in my mind's eye Black man in a white man's world, Blindside Sweeter than key lime pies, look how fast the time flies Where you going to be when the party's over and wine dries? Yea we got nine lives, but they got nine knives We gon get one chance, and they get nine tries Tell you that dimes fly, baby girl's a fine prize All I see is money when I look inside this dime's eyes! Life's a bitch, I'll be rich if I make her cry Tears soak tissue turns to money, if you let it dry Increase my worth if she get hurt, I'll make a fortune if she dies Take her off of hat machine, I'll benefit from her demise! Damn, that's how we are Take a life, then buy out the bar! So let's celebrate, let's make a toast! To succeed in life, just make a ghost