Is it real how does it feel they wanna know how does it feel they wanna know make noise for the real shit throw it up if you feel this Is it real how does it feel they wanna know Wake up in morning put the reefer in my dome Playing in the pussy with the finger for my chrome WESTSIDE where I'm coming from LA is my home Hush don't talk too much You ain't been around no real Gs barking mutts I'm filthy with an ill scheme took 3 brother got a pistol for them hater tryna kill me Rip to the beats that I murder on a constant Got these little bird suckin dicks for the contents I'm conscious so I got up in her conscience Bomb threats when I firing up a concepts another plane going down From the underground Came to the top looked around just a bunch of clowns Court jesting for the king while I'm burning pounds Murdering rappers I been working on my body count It's real how does it feel they wanna know Every where I go I'm thinking of another flow In the studio rolling up for the show Ride for my team Perform for the hoes Just vibe with a king baby show me where it goes Long strokes make her cum then I'm going for the throat Let me know if you a nasty girl bus it open Ahh that's my girl She take pride In the way that she ride Lemme slide thru middle Then I'm leaving for little Get the money till it can't fold In the game I ain't playing man I'm all coach They know my name in the streets cuz it's all dope 100 percent if I wasn't on the mic I'd be gunning for rent EP on the beat so we running the shits Stachebox with a crown getting money you bitch Is it real how does it feel you'll never know Swimming in deep water my product upon a boat That's overseas living I'm dope weed shipping In the party with bang Lowkey tripping Got the furnace wit me Burning sticky in the Benz And I'm packing Trippy I let her fuck on all my friends Cuz they dime a dozen her man run up with static then I call the cousin They really thought I wasn't Affiliated with the natives Let the money be the reason why the snakes wanna hate it Baby what's you name I forgot it I stay faded Tell your friends they can come as long as they getting naked But I ain't paying shit You should be happy with taking all this dick Learn from my Papi Run it until you rich Or kill um until they dead and bury um in a ditch shit Money on my mind and my palms itch .

Coming out the underground like a vegetable harvest Fixated by the carnal knowledge Overcoming hardships when it gets a little tough we start to going godless Living like a starving artist no direct deposits I'd probably change the game with the chance too Hotter than a buffalo but all my bills pass due Feeling like a ball player on the court can't stand losing never thought that it was just a sport war outside I gotta make it to the fort keep the fire by my Eire like I'm carrying a torch Ha gotta burn if you wanna Learn like a Phoenix from the ashes I will return take turns ima cut the line on um like a barber with the razor so close to the caper And if I'm chasing paper than you know I need the Franklin running sprints in a marathon no pacing I'm slizzered in the club ladies looking at me you know they showing me love Dudes tryna scheme you know they wishing they was Young smooth killa but I ain't claiming a thug just a boss with vision on the game When I'm in the bank cash checks with name Hugh Augustine and you know I rain supreme No red box but I got a pale blue ring give me honest top You down baby come ride with me Had her in the 650 cuz her thighs thickey No hickey she gotta model tomorrow and I ain't her man you know I'm in to the borrowing In her thighs took her back like enterprise get to murdering beats call it genocide I made my way out with a rap song Plus the crustaceans in the bucket wasn't that strong Feeling like the comeback kid Get stronger ever day So the busters afraid And I ain't sweating a fade But you don't wanna fight tho Probably wanna pray before you walk along a tight rope Call it first round knock out lose your title Do this everyday cuz only the devils idle God to these rap cats feelin like they k9 When they get to barking I'm sparking it and remain calm coming from the darkness you ain't never seen Your worst nightmare let me help you dream I'm the king but my past is humble Always had to hustle get the cash and double Coulda been broke staying out of trouble Came along way from laying in blood puddles When you get shot you learn it ain't all muscle Battle with my mental now Write a verse lay it down

More 16s than the clip for the 9 There he go again Walkin thru the city like no bullets ever touchin him look you could see in my eyes more pride than a pack of lion chasing a prize death defying judging by the size they call me a giant non violent it trouble if I'm silent I'm from the west side damage ya clan like black man with a plan light skin with a tan steady bustin her friend I had um crumbling stems life's amazing bet she even fuck in the Benz beach adjacent the only way in paying rent put my toes in the sand smell the weed in the wind you gotta face it im better than all that steady making statements they gossip n chit chat I hit um with the basic arithmetic And I say how I feel fuck the sensor ship change the world with a bright idea They always said I had a smart mouth The flow is ferocious your styles atrocious you better have a seat multiple sclerosis riding on the beat serving quotes in doses they ask the mc what the diagnosis we suffering from lack of dope shit half is bogus other half is vulture runnin for my dick cuz they like how it bulges but I never lose focus I just whip it out and show these women the motions you know I keep it fresher when I'm rippin a glad wrap Hat back with a fat sack in my back pack All black suited like war times California Rollin when I hit um with raw rhymes I stick um like porcupines And shake um like fault lines the damager all others rappers gettin fucked by they managers I got a light bulb over my cranium cuz you ain't pack a show until you sell out a stadium Lord of the underground burry the superstition you like a stray dog in a car collision we doing long division with the acquisition my ambition get the work fuck the opposition my definition master of the competition my composition with the pen like a violin to my lady friend got her dripping after every sentence thats the difference I wrote cuz I lived it the flow is vivid like a di Vinci on the ceiling god willing I survive for my children only hip hop could give you this feeling stared in the basement now we run the building the furnace carry heat like a thermos rhyme so sharp it probably scar your epidermis I climbed thru that bullshit and hit the surface I'm learning perfect never listen to them serpents

Whole team in the club you ain't getting in Throwing cash in the air Let the money spend Money 2 o'clock when the club close And I just walked in homie where the hoes Valet out front let my car post It's only take 2 minutes for a car load Snub nose got me ready for the action But I ain't gotta do it whole team stay packin Relaxing in my section Baby ass so fat no question Pull the gold wrap out for protection First give me head make me stand at attention Lil freak got me fuckin in the club now Hit it while her homegirl giving me a rub down Aww shit time for three scoop And when I'm done ima pass um to my people OG remember that shit Talkin too much ima give her that dick Just made a few racks bout to blow um Double ds in your shirt better show um Titys In my face cuz the way a king flowing And I ain't want no kids so I fuck her with a Trojan Hold up pull it out put it in her mouth Do it on the couch in the VIP what I'm all about Pretty boy but I'm lookin for a hood rat From the city so she know how to hold a strap Fuckin with me cuz she know where the money at She got a man but he Wack so she coming back Look my last chick was a bud tender Rolling blunts full of wax for a club member Got the packs for the low So I'm on the road Trunk full of work Getting dough Fuckin with a pro Hennessy and kush got me leaning all this cash in air had me thinking I was dreaming Spending cheese got me living where no cops go Big rims so I'm watching out for pot holes Getting head while I'm driving Rode dome Eat the pussy till it squirt Love the way she moan Like raven Simon That ass phat and she paid I'm takin her home Snap a flick for the gram to show um I'm on Headed west on the 10 bout to exit on the shaw with a broad and her friend We could do this every week baby call my phone you can find me in the streets baby But lately I'm on the grind daily No new dudes on the squad cuz they shady More kush more hoes more clothes And if its bout money then fuck it ill switch flows And if its bout money then fuck it ill tip toe Right to the safe pick a lock and get gone

The first time that I saw you was with another The last time that I saw you was under covers Distant lover I want another chance to romance mixed with apple pucker martin flow genie stroke if I had one wish its for you to blow wake up bake up while you cooking on the stove That's a real women hold me down only in town for one night know I get around so is you Rollin I gotta know cuz I gotta go another show it's the domino effect when you on the top do your mother fuckin best don't get caught up on the set get a bullet in the chest on a ego test back to subject I can't be your husband I just wanna be that one hour in the tub man I got plans for ya no matter where you are or where your going im just tryna put my hands on ya last chance if you dont bite i wont write fight back lay jabs throw the blow right low light a few drinks got the flow right and if you want i can give it to you all night think about it me you some more ice put the pressure on the pipe make more diamonds fly shit charter a yacht greek islands wine list coming for the booty like a pirate mix Hennessy and ginger ale burn the kush that you smell in a L never fails im a G need tails like sonic tryna get the cash never pray for the profits putting my faith in the game thats logic she understand that im the muthafuccn man Yeah girl I know you do it no hands change plans we should be moving to france playing sheet music cognac in the glass and the gars cuban split it up add buddah thats my peace movement pretty smile got me out i need rebooting we shooting this hd remember each way that she say MC she screams my name from the top of the balcony the neighbor might hear i know they tryna see the nasty im coming for the scalp like apache native to the tongue had her speaking in a few hitting high notes singing in tune playing the blues feeling the hugh oh so long till she fall for the charm then she gone never go back once youve had the mac its pure black give that ass a smack she need that but my bags packed come on girl stop acting so wierd cuz im not trying to be what you think about me and you having sex with no strings it could be fun no one has to know unless you want them to it could be fun no one has to know unless you want them to so what you wanna do

What can I do I was born this way Everyday I wake up Gotta make more pay I get high I never a saw a wild thing sorry for itself y'all Never sorry for myself y'all Follow the cloud if you wanna reach Far as the eyes see Living in between where Heaven and hell meet I greet peace chiefing on the rent it's only the 10th got enough time to flip it and go get it again Yo it's true crowns in my audio Sequence I drops jewels cutting like an emeralds greenest bam IQ of a lyrical genius Damn getting women cuz my physical features Man I'm embodying the fire from the shotty and oops I mean the Nina bullet almost hit my femur Got a graze on my rib cage What a miracle upper body impenetrable My train of though colliding made me spiritual A reflection of cause my perfection is flawed Give erections to broads I Till it narrow they view I'm hugh my true color Like deep waters the darkest blue What can I do I was born this way Everyday I wake up Gotta make more pay I get high I never a saw a wild thing sorry for itself y'all Never sorry for myself y'all So beautiful undeniably better than all the usual This ain't love song yall this a thug song we from the bottom gotta make it out the drug home Had to fall down just to get up again Doing crimes I was hanging with felons then Never got locked I was quicker on my feet Till I got popped had me laying in the street Took 6 months just to walk on the beach Getting high on the piff might fuck off a week Then come back with a hit I can play on repeat it feel good right? Up early in the morning fighting thru the night the consequences of danger it's real life The compliments of my changes high priced Took a lot to get over my past Now I'm staring at my future can't help but laugh I maintain knowing the game changed Steady evolving proceed with caution See I learned a lot on the road im walkin pack a heat in my soul I'm sparking blaze blunts in the ride take a sip of the nonsense bump my old shit while I'm clearing my conscience My content getting live in booth the truth you'll get stomped like a warriors boots I match lyrics to the beat of my own Selling rhymes till I get me a home A lost product riding in the city I Rome I got vshot up now I'm here slanging a poem god got us and he ain't never leave me alone My slave blood tell me fuck the establishment My king mind tell me never let them bleed your skin The Stachebox full of dollars so I gotta win I was born on this earth so I gotta sin

Lil mommas a rider I let her roll with me then I go up inside her I'm the provider and she's the locator Tell me where it's headed ima go and get the paper Baby's a gangsta I know she be thug out Fienin for my loving every night leave her drugged out I got a love jones for her skin tone She keep the pearl laid out when I come home Can we do it over and over again When my tongue touch your body like holding a pen Write my name down your spine With the finest lines Giving you Brain like I'm Einstein Give you my name can you handle that I got some ice hot oils and the candle wax Whole pound of Og in my backpack I let her practice Rollin up blew a few stacks She keep it fresh everyday is like the first date I'm off the plane and she's waiting at the gate with a hot plate high stakes what she betting I know she ain't leaving cuz I'm giving her the essence With this jet black Cross the boarder leave her wet back Wet bed change the sheets and flip that Now it's time for another round She put her crown on a king like a root canal Last night ever night Me and you getting right Outside in the moonlight You know I like to explore baby the wild type In the morning when the sun rise I love to get you wet like its high tide Got me going for your neck And right when you come It ain't over yet

Riding in a truck With some ladies b Tryna cut Roll that weed up Turn that beat up Is it loud enough Is it loud enough When I'm stepping in the club All the ladies show me love Mixing henny with the bub Fire up another dub Lil momma don't rush me Your man can't touch me Style so fresh Weed so musty Comin from the west So my wrist on chunky Hugh and EP get the money Better trust me Stay on the job I don't ever sleep Put the pussy in my face Now it time for me to eat It's like I'm runnin in race I only finish when she skeet Then I tell her how it taste Make a king wanna beat Beat it like she stealing Going for a billion 20 ft celing 100 pounds now I'm chillin I got to move it all Stack it up tall When you getting dough all the hoes on call Never in the mall I'm in the boutique And that ass so fat but she petite Smoking dope mixing hash from the Middle East Make her forget her x man fuckin with a beast Riding in a truck With some ladies Tryna cut Roll that weed up Turn that beat up Is it loud enough Is it loud enough When I'm stepping in the club All the ladies show me love Mixing henny with the bub Fire up another dub V2 You know it's Hughie feeling stewie off a doobie full of OG got it on the bloc for the low burn slow like candles spit light living life like a Pharaoh, shit coming from the bottom like im getting rode reverse cow girl and the condom broke fuck it never stop stroking and after i bust i gotta keep rolling pockets swollen jeans stay fitted fly as shit on hoes like pigeons styles switching got you tripping cuz we make dollars while your cents less and thats how we living passport got more stamps than flight attendants im on another plan while your in class so if i dont get cash im loading macks Bringing the funk Henny in my lap Got the heat in the trunk Pistol grip pump Volume 10 in the blunt So you know I'm cross faded Never spill a drink but a king stay wasted I don't ever chase it Straight shot like the bullets that was blazing Gave her the cock Now I'm waiting for a payment It don't stop fuck the cops and the state pen I'm on the run and I'm going deep Knowing when the job done if she fall asleep She got a man so we gotta creep I got plan give me bout a week I'm in the street I'm gettin money share with my peeps gotta eat And my plate on full Big white Benz and the tank on full ERv behind the wheel AC so cool Put them hoes in the back now we headed for the pool Watch me get the hoes wet

Sailing stoned As the world turns I'm moving along Don't know where I'm goin but I know I aint far away Wake me when I'm home travelin everyday I got a rhyme in my mind and I just can't help myself naw Took my time just to find that I don't want nothing else y'all Looking for the truth in the booth Like I'm questioning myself why Sometimes I want the money and the fame but I worry bout my health I Walk down the street Back full of aches Soul full of heat Heart full of pain Change the world Before I change my name Tryna fuck before I get you a ring World full of lust I gotta be king Got a problem with trust I just wanna have a fling I don't wanna have a daughter and I kinda wanna son thinking what the fuck could I teach the young Growing up with all type of guns In our neighborhood they think murders fun programmed by the videos games to take aim at close range I pray to god it dont stay the the same switch lane to lane but I ain't going far wishing that I get home in a different car hit it from the back know i likes it raw then i beat up the track I don't like to spar Got a rhyme in mind that I can't stop Can you feel it in your chest make your body rock You wanna live don't stress that's a caveat I They know I'm getting more check so obvious Im probably hot living in the city with cops broke laws to get by had to flip it and watch I'm on the plot now workin on some land and a crop The MC medically cutting like it surgery emergency in the studio with urgency I need it now never waited for a green light speeding on the turnpike gotta get my money right big face never waste a day when you living in the city gotta pay to play the paper chase Running like amazing race I grace the stage feelin like an ace of spade with the king on the table 21 now I'm able took a bullet for the cane now I'm back and I'm stable Shit don't believe everything you hear And even of less of what you see your vision ain't clear Putting evil in your ear cuz they pumpin fear I free my soul when lacing flows like dr Shultz lock stock cock and load stop drop and roll I set fire to house hold workin with the stars in the night like I'm van gogh So yo is it really a dream when you can't sleep envisioning what you've seen that was last week this week your king and Brutus around the corner he wanna wear the ring Augustine the badest muthafucca you ever seen blowing green when I step in the party it cause scene like a Spike lee joint that's game point hit um head lead that's a pig oink So where my people with the 9-5 tryna stay alive on a drive with a blunt to vibe And where my ladies gettin money to stack independent with ambition got a blunt to match And where my homies getting loot to roll and you make your own shit you ain't never stole Building credit like the end of an episode Peep game I jus gotta let the world know we in pain but we gotta let that shit go we need rain if we wanna grown I plant seeds in your brain cuz you never know what can happen in a mind with some inspiration motivation revolution in the making

I'm comin for the money like a porn star Following my heart like the north star Headed for the top of the chart fuck a sports car I'm into manufacturing flip weight countin cash slow eating my dinner on big plates I'm focused on meditation till fear is gone Wish I had a time machine so I could fix my wrongs Bong battler astro travelers Fill the world with bright ideas until I had enough Soul glowing got me strong like Samson Blow dro'n hoes following the god type handsome And if you ever spot a king like me jus know my pocket full and my tank off E The competition born bitch like a white Maltese The consequences of submission is the lose of a tradition So I'm a black man strong fight Bullets in my body got me workin on them long nights get up if you ready for this blast from the past keep a zip in the stache never mash on the gas I'm on the highway cruising Gotta flip it for the masterpiece And Get the cash in the G My name is Hugh the son of Andre And if she walkin long legs we could all day but pussy never motivated me to get paid Spending it did so I'm 6th grade switch blade like bench made It's a lot harder when your coming from the bottom With the pain in your heart and your family just don't bother Cuz they got they own problems Karma come quicker when you living life starving walking with no caution feeling reckless lately Like I'm about to blow up Cuz old friend wanna hang since I got my dough up but so what these people's is frauds I jus do my own thing and let I'm applaud

They want the raw style hit um in the neck by the jugular You all clowns and your baby momma a juggler I found out apple martinis make her pucker up So I got her in the living room with some nuts to sucks what Bow down to your father Going for the numbers like I studied the kaballah Who are ya? The martyr But they ain't send enough shots To leave me where I'm standing Gettin change like I'm Barack Progress you wanna battle no contest I'm complex hidden message in my context my arms rest I'm fighting a mental war Running thru the labyrinth chasing a menataur I been a force way before I had shit to floss we ain't had a king since they nailed him up on the cross And I ain't had a dream since that morphine shot Only nightmares never sleepin on a money plot THEY TELLING ME WHERE THEY FROM IM TELLING UM FUCK ALL THAT STACHEBOXKINGS WITH THE FURNACE ON MY BACK WHAT YO THEY WANNA KNOW HOW THE MONEY STACK YO THEY WANNA KNOW WHERE ITS REALLY AT I got a voice in the back my mind I can't help Saying they outdated Put um back on the shelf got the power like I'm Tyson going after the belt I devour any coward still believing in myself Yo more vision than 20/20 we getting money Dress bummy eating good grands in my tummy They don't gotta see me floss know I Do it righteous You ain't really living if you gotta ask the prices The nicest mc master of the crime shit timeless I speak then I get the dime flip Heads or tails then I bust it on her iris Mighty Isis rolling papers like papyrus Call me pharaoh how I get denaro Fuck around with the Stache Ima leave you steril Apparel all black with a little special Gold watch no rocks in my Swiss bezel

Yo What's really going on going on going on So much on my mind lately I don't know where to start Having trouble with relationships Cuz she wanna take it too far the first day we met She said I had the fly gear The first time we sex She said I had some good hair Well hold on lady I don't know you that well You gave me that all night But I ain't paying that bill I woulda waited if you asked me A gentlemen and Im classy Had you butt naked rump shaking In the back seat plus I just met you last week I know you want all my free time But that's gunna cost ya Ima fire up this bee line & I hope you brought the ganja I wanna get high fly thru atmosphere Hoping that we make it last past a year getting buns like belly so sincere Make her cum like rain crying happy tears Did I satisfy everything you need But I'm still leaving she call it greed Can't plant a seed in your apathy Wanna pick a fruit from your apple tree Damn yo I think it got a worm in it It took a bite now she got me on a burnt mission I wish that I woulda left it alone Pass it to the homie now he ready to bone I can't make up my mind see Let my friend hit now I'm lonely But I react like an OG Met her off LaBrea with a posse Told um come to the show you can watch me And if you like what you see you Can give me a call Then I picked up the phone she was ready to ball Had her carrying bags while I walk thru the mall The same chick from previously Wanted the sex so immediately But I resist she really aint my type Skeezin with team now she wanna be my wife What joke gave her a quick poke One for the road now I'm riding that 100 spoke Smoke herb in the whip just to cleanse my soul

I Lost my heart yo where did I put it down The key to my soul no Where to be found I don't recognize when your making a sound I hear the beat now tearing it out I gave her the key to my master lock Told her bout the nightmares after the shots When I was taking pills to make the pain stop So I slide her a few and then we both knocked In a whole other mind state I like the way she vibrate Ready to bet it all high stakes Fire place got it lit up Kush got it lit up Hit it from the back cuz I like the way she sit up In no time we connected fire sign Like the dial tone she call I'm pickin up the line Started needed her started feeding We come together and shower like some meteors She my Indica got me feeling low when she leave gotta cop again and i smoke I dont know why she got me so high Can't last forever I need a supply Put my love in a box and threw it in the deep sea no key Locked down for eternity I wanted to keep her like im purchasing But she's a diva you can peep her in the magazine She like the finer things gold chain diamond rings for the offering now she modeling and all these other cats gassing her up Good women gone bad now I'm passing her up So sad when I think about the dreams we had My mask off when together how she made me laugh I blast off on the Kush just to help me crash But damn I'm so high I ain't even see her leaving pulled out my hear now my chest bleeding Never cheated on her I was half decent But shit i guess life goes on I took another shot if yac then I rolled that cone and got faded

All hail the ganja send you the drama if you Stepping to me I use the verse like Scripture it's a weapon to me From the earth so in time I must return to glory The conclusion No Illusions when I tell my story Three shots can hardly walk and now you want to worry The pain strong but I push on with Kush and 40s The mixture slows my mind down I'm thinking figures I'm thinking fragments five toes that just can't remember Last December on the third caught a major hiccup Oxygen mask morphine for the cock and the blast Fuck the cops they're only holding guns for the cash Fuck the shooter he's probably up in jail eating ass I'm on top now ain't nothing going to stop me Because I was the one laying there with my pants bloody And you ain't care before so why you want to love me Paranoia got me tripping just a side effect of living I just want you to feel something Desensitized by society Working to be king without succumbing to the tyranny Vitally I watch the signs in my privacy Analyze the real shit from the piracy The little kids only know what we show um Is there a future for the seeds only reap what we sewing And I just wanna be a good example Speaking my soul over records hope they clear the sample I'm from the city where we don't make it gangbanging older brother sister getting naked Everybody want the fame but they don't respect it Treating life like a game but there's no resetting Yeah I'm stressing over love lost Wondering if god listening cuz I sold my cross Tryna not to fall victim to the system I'm taught They Built a prison in my mind like I'm living in court but fuck a plea barging I ain't saying that we are proud of all our decisions Times like this make it hard for me to follow religion I still pray wonder if my mother forgive him I still cry wonder why auntie Kim aint living Shit it's getting too deep Fuck and leave I got problems with intimacy But I'm honest and truthfully you suffocate me usually Suck me for my talents and I'm tired of the usury Be gone world full of vampire vultures Couldn't play the game what makes you think that you could coach it Fucking up the culture My people got to eat and you're just poising the surplus Water gone bad rays burning through the surface Not protected by electeds Burning in a session Got a pistol for the weapon if you think of disrespecting Rhyme scheme visible to show you that we're miserable

too many days have i sat back feeling like the set backs got me in a death trap born broke with some hope so a brutha raps tryna make an impact and i know i cant do that sitting in an office putting profits to a charity feeling content i call it cash therapy hell naw i know that money never reach the people dr evil when the mini me's speak on fables im only trapping with this rapping money under tables first project yeah my cousin fund that he was 17 i was 16 big dreams no diploma after 4 years studying my college on the blvd crack babies studdering you know you got one in your family too born in the avenues moved up the hill right above the zoo off the 10 west follow Hugh i gotta make it man i gotta make it thats what i pray when i lay in bed but my legs too long so my feet dont fit this cant be the end for life i gotta win im living rough feeling like i got to do wrong to get enough my face too black so i cant get a job parents aint together 4 kids under pressure if you think nick aint my brother than i got to cut ya we come together like blood plasma nothing else matters wombs aint the same but we got the same pain feeling like the king of the land full of shame cuz im grown and the plans still the same but the grands aint expanding and fame aint a game got to be ready for the name in the lights make you turn on the people who gave you life taught you the skills glad they raised you right coulda been alone in the streets on them cold nights had a fridge low food but we had lights hot water love my father undersand my mother even though they aint together it wasnt too much trouble i cant get with these women who fantasize on spending million on true religion jeans born privileged nose pointed to the sky when i pass by purse clutched like ima beat her up if i say hello she act like im in love yeah you look cute but your dumb as fuck used to be beautiful now your pitiful too caught up in that party life you never stand in them you only blow lines i see the pain in your eyes but you never cry lost soul searchin for the high you cant find its inside love self that the bottom line theres no prize you can either be the wife or on the side you choose knock boots in the sand or the van theres a chance to advance if you master the plans