Outro

Wherever they go, they'll leave without me
I see them dying
But they won't be able to
They'll never come back

They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying

Where are my homies who enjoyed the good life with me?
Things got tense, and they got caught
They didn't show their true colors, but they did
And I stayed calm because they kept their word
Cursed be the man who trusts another man
They were my homies because Hector had a name
They were two-faced, wearing strange masks
You think they were my homies, man, if I didn't sing?
And to that girl, the same one who wants all my cash
You're a cheap whore
I'm going off like fire in a can, 'cause the truth doesn't kill anyone
Watch out, 'cause at night I won't pull your legs
And without cowardice, listen, my mom used to say
But interest won out over the love she had for me
So you can get mad, and don't abuse your power
I don't give a damn, 'cause the bad removed doesn't shine

They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying

Singers who used to throw shade, called everyone to make peace
They bragged about being tough, but it was all a disguise
Others said, "Hector can't do it alone"
What happened? I caught them off guard
Let's fix this with Hector, so we can sing in all the clubs
We brag about being tough, the crowd believes the fakes
Fake, man, you two are just wannabes
Dressing like Indians, but your blood ain't Aztec
And I'm gonna be clear, no bullshit
Your album was lame, but the marketing was dope
And you know why you don't even stutter with me
'Cause you know I have the power to take you down

Wherever they go, they'll leave without me
I see them dying
But they won't be able to
They'll never come back
Wherever they go, they'll leave without me
I see them dying
But they won't be able to
They'll never come back

You say you're the biggest seller, that if Tito, that if missing
That you're Al Capone, that you've traveled more than an astronaut
Remember me? Hahaha
But tell the whole world I was the one who set the trend
Or did you forget that I lent you my style?
You wouldn't be 50 if I wasn't Dr. Dre
And don't front, 'cause I already know your story
Put a foot in the boat, pig, 'cause now it's on

They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying
They're dying, they're dying, they're dying, they're dying

Wherever they go, they'll leave without me
I see them dying
But they won't be able to
They'll never come back

To those who profited and used my name
Hector, introduce me, and they got famous off my name
They lived it up and then left
Hahaha, see how they crashed?
To those who talk about me, feeding their envy
Father, one of these days they'll arrest him
See how my success bothers them
God knows my heart, your comments don't affect me

Our Father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy will be done
On Earth as it is in heaven
Lead us not into temptation
And deliver us from evil
Forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those
Who trespass against us

Here you heard 18 tracks about real life
18 tracks about what my heart feels
Our Father who art in heaven
Bless those who greet me,
But behind my back wish to see me dead
Bless all those who envy my success
And would love to see my head on my sneakers
Bless those I gave life to
And fame made them forget their roots
Bless those who traded my friendship
For fucking money
Bless those who turned on me
And today are suffering the consequences
Bless those who tried to tarnish my name
Not knowing they're playing with my family's livelihood
Bless my brothers in pain
My warriors, who give their lives for me and I give my life for them
Bless those who are bothered to see me walking
'Cause my walk tramples them
Bless my colleagues in the genre
That desperation leads them to try against me, but they keep fouling
Bless my dead brothers, and the living
'Cause they don't know who the pig is that will turn on them
Bless those who compare themselves to you
And forget that God gives and God takes away
Bless all those who listened to my album
And for being so envious are criticizing it
Bless me, Heavenly Father, 'cause I'm going out
Give me your blessing

Hector "El Father"
Bad Boy
Hahaha