Written verse #1
December 16, 2008
Everyone starts from scratch, I did that with a pen
Couple of scrapbook pages with the perfect gameplan
If Madden rated it, it’ll get perfect ten
Or maybe twenty, cus these mothafuckas emptied
The last bottle of Jack Daniel’s, fuck a pencil
If I used that carbon, I would’ve needed an eraser
Real men don’t look back, I walk a thousand pavements
Just to show you I left behind the footsteps of Jesus
Why you saying something so controversial?
They asked me if I was crazy, a little fanatical
Maybe I was, so don’t even try hitting the buttons
These hollow tips hit the ground along with your cousin
I lift the spirits of the hustlers who died in vain
Can’t obtain the rights that they were supposed to gain
As humans, we empathetic, sympathetic, apathetic
Pathetic counterfeits, that’s why you losers stay weak
Hell yeah, Dre
♣clickpolitics wrote this to the ‘Start From Scratch (The Game)’ instrumental.
