Stronger Than Ever Lyrics

Uh, it's Jimbob, motherfuckers!

I'm back

Hope you missed me

Cuz I missed this

Now I'm 'bout to spit some more bars for y'all

Hope you're ready

I held a gun to my face and I felt it explode

That's what it's like to break out of the mold

Didn't know that I'd make it but I did it in style

Wish you could see me right now, cuz I am graced with a smile

I went through every part of Bootcamp and I gave it my all

Sometimes it felt kinda stupid but in the end, it was small

In comparison to all of my might and the power

I mustered the courage, even when in the shower

And I've pledged my allegiance and I've cleansed all my sins

I'm ready for service, it's time to hop in

Dropping everything and dedicating shit to my country

I'm not the happiest about it but I know it's my time so I'm

Just gonna do it, jumping in it head first

I'm going through it, on the grind like I am the worst

But I'm a visionary, yeah, and I know that I'll make it

In the worst-case scenario, there might be a failure

Or two, but that's totally more than okay

I'm just a person, and it is important to stray

From the path of the righteous and the road of the perfect

A tiny bit of rest will be totally worth it

I'll polish my shit like a sculptor at work

My marble will be the most honorable jerk

A jackass that's full of himself isn't me

Cuz I keep it humble, I am that OP

And yet I am fully aware of my worth

I'm confident that I am going to work

Success is my virtue, I'm earmarked for fame

Just like Fort Minor, you'll remember the name

The J to the I to the M to the Bob

I'm wondering if there's a grave I should rob

A legacy off of which I can devour

The rotting remains at this very late hour

Complexity and thoughts of original origin

Am I unique? Is that even worth thinking?

Should I focus on writing and pushing the envelope?

Should I hurry? Because I am losing my time alone

Soon they'll be home and recording'll suck

I should finish early, I'm not down on my luck

Well, for now, but you know things are so prone to change

When I'm not home alone I go into a rage

But this beat is so fire, I'm so into the subject

Are we sure I can't continue? Intuition says "stop that"

But I'm on such a roll, it'd be a crime to waste it

On such stupid petty things, I know that that's the fake shit

But I'm working on stomping these negative thoughts

And it's been fucking bothering me, all these enemy shots

My side's getting flanked, and it looks a bit grim

But inspiration on my side, I know I gots to win

So here goes, one last-ditch effort, one more grand offensive

My side's on the attack and yours will get defensive

We're pushing back and hard, into the enemy lines

The territory shall be ours, and by that I mean mine

So mind your business, this shit is so over anyway

I'll see you next time, meanwhile, you should order takeaway

Yeah, we're done here