You might win some, but you just lost one.

If I should fall asleep and death takes me away, Don't be surprised son, I wasn't put here to stay.

So while you're imitating Al Capone, I'll be Nina Simone, And defacating on your microphone

Consequence is no coincidence.

Let me break it down for you again, You know I only say it because I'm truly genuine: Don't be a hard rock when you really are a gem.

I know you don't wanna hear my opinion, There come many paths and you must choose one. And if you don't change then the rain soon come. See, you might win some, but you just lost one.