No Rest for the Wicked lyrics

[Intro - Lykke Li]
My one heart hurt another
So only one life can't be enough
Can you give me just another
For that one who got away

[Verse 1]
I'm trying to lead life by example
But living this life is a handful
And I ain't going to clear no samples
But I'm about to clear my mantle
I need that plaque for Reset - uh
You need that chance to place bets, huh
You missed your chance to get fresh, bruh
You still got time to be [???], bruh
Obama in the whip. I'm a stitch. Grab a chick
Grab a forty and a dutchy, and an angel with some tits, huh
And I'm back with a grip
Back catalogue, analog. Rap like a brick, huh
And I rap cause I'm sick
Back catalogue fix. Never going to trip, God!
Why'd you do me like this?
Hip-Hop's still good. You know I ain't going to trip, Lord!
You know I ain't going to dip
I'mma stay right here 'till my plaque is a disk
Like a sane lunatic
I'mma stay right here till my plaque is a disk
[Hook]
No rest for the wicked though
So fall back on your plan b
No song for the choir now
Life sucks when you ain't free
No hope for the weary though
They keep taking that back seat
Two Tone Rebel sh*t
Keep the peace like Gandhi

[Verse 2]
Middle path. My staff never half-mast
Our drums go -- Like a trap hat
Our drums going hammer cause they have to
Talk sh*t on Twitter; better @you
Paul Simon when I grace lands
f*ck diamonds; I'll be on the gray scales
I'll be tipping eight scales
Fifty-fifth time that I didn't go for presales
And even when I prevail
I'll be on that retail syncing with that evil
Listen to the sea shell
They don't say shi....

[Bridge x2]
{​16 spitter go hard}​
{​'82 born with a thorn in my mid-side}​
{​I pull it out when I get mad}​
{​iTunes shuffle like a duffel full of good rhymes}​
[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3]
Me and 27 lights
Heavy weight champs. Hundred twenty-seven fights
Hundred twenty-seven bites
Then go pro: thousand twenty-seven likes

[Hook x2]