Awake to mindless raping.
Life is going by.

Now days are complicated,
Why to be so jaded.
Every single mother-fucker seems to want a piece.
I'll shed my skin.

Chorus:
No shame.
Get paid.
You know your sun is shining.

I don't keep my mind on cocaine.
Why be so jaded.
Every single mother-fucker seems to want a piece.

Now I got my feet back on the ground.
Got my head out of the clouds.
Every single shallow person wants a chance to speak.
I'll shed my skin.

Chorus:
No shame.
Get paid.
You know your sun is shining.

I've got a taste to defeat you.
You better watch your step
I'm gonna beat you.
I'll put you through what I've been through.
So what's up.

Chorus:
No shame.
Get paid.
You know your sun is shining.

Give me the shot.

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANDRE PROCTOR, BRIAN SOKO, BRYAN WILLIAMS, FRED DURST, NOEL FISHER, RASOOL DIAZ, TRAMAR DILLARD