[Intro: Salam Wreck]
(Wreck!)

[Verse 1: Proof]
This is me dawg, this ain't no E talking
Deep thoughts in my dreams, plea bargain, I know we see often
The Tyson, then hammers, the lights and the cameras
So-called friends scramble when your life's pretty jammed up
My wrists fight with handcuffs, my soul held hostage
These jail bars are symbolic of dispelled knowledge
It's hell's hot, his thoughts of semen birthed an idol when we started dreaming
I wish you could feel my heart is beating
And part the reason I'm this far because of Marshall
I was impartial to skin or hair follicles
I didn't care, no obstacle's too big
I can't believe Head lost his head, now I'm heading to the booth to be Proof
Nothing less, something else got these leeches
Teaching me freedom is everything
Derty Harry brings justice to moochers
Proof just big-hearted with the passion to form art
These clowns take advantage of my start, take advantage of opportunity
So stop pursuing me, you devils will not ruin me
God, who is he? Show his face, know his place
Slow the pace, coldest ray, motive: rage, old and raised, damn I miss the golden days

[Hook x2: Proof]
Sometimes I feel that no one is real
And some on my team are single-handedly killing my dreams
[Verse 2: Proof]
I only been Proof since '88 and was Living Proof
A testimony of truth what I'm giving you
So from '89 to now, I struggle with rap
Met Em, D12, had kids, got Bugz on the tat
Loving my past
But now I'm flooded with evils like the drugs of my dad, I wasn't as bad
As I recall before D12 hit, I was headed to Hell man
Fucking around with Delvin
Did a tail spin when Snook got took, when Bugz got done
At night I'm thinking to myself, "Damn, am I the next one?"
Look in the mirror, my mental's deep
I let this info leak, as a man I feel incomplete
I'm confused, I'm sobering, fuck a pill now
Oh I got it, pass the brew, give me a pill now!
And what's real, while in Austin, I lost it for a lady friend named Adrian
Co' lens, no friends
But Dolo sold though, is my solo fo' mo' dough? Or to unleash demons?
Seeming to me and myself, my wealth, my health, I'm breathing
To even the sco' of these Execs
With publishing checks of musical Vet's that's in unusual debts
Confusing the rest, my n***a, shit we losing the best! 'Pac and B.I.G.!
If I could live the right life, I'd invite Christ, I know you all could, it's not all good!
My dreams are choked, the king is woke
I fiend for reality like fiends for dope (Dope)
(*Ahem*) Let me clean my throat
I fiend for reality like fiends for dope
[Hook x2: Proof]
Sometimes I feel that no one is real
And some on my team are single-handedly killing my dreams