I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep  Waking up dead from the sleep  Just like a diamond  Watch me shine  Bright like the sun  Make you wanna pull a gun  And buck 2 shots  For the peckerwood rockin'  Put down your glock  Or your block, I'll be knockin'  And dead off your shoulders  Head will roll  Peckerwood P  Funk assassin of soul  Is in control  So have no fear  I'm in this for real  Make it crystal clear  I get a little better each and every year  It's called improvement  Your style's a bowel movement  I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin  My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin'  So whatcha looking at  Huh, why you starin'  Just take a picture  Before I have to hit ya  Ease back kid, gimme some space  Or Whoop there it is upside your face    [Chorus 1]    'Cause a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich  And a legend aint nothin' but a car  So shoot dope in your veins  And get some fame  And maybe one day you'll be a star  You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich  And a legend aint nothin' but a car  So go blow out your brains to get some fame  And maybe one day you'll be a star    I live in the house  And it's full of pain  But still out the frame  I'm going insane  I stay on point like a sniper  Chillin' in the viper room  Before it became a tomb  Take the low road  And you hit rock bottom  And keep low riding  All the way to Saddam  And back to Gamora  Now you're señora  Fill it with Salt (?!)  And it's all your fault  Get the S&M downtown  At the vault  Dirty little fuckup  Raising hell  But next year we'll all talk about how you fell  Because you're judged on how your records sell    [Chorus 2]    A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich  And a legend aint nothin' but a car  So get locked up in chains to get some fame  And maybe one day you'll be a star  You know a hero aint nothin' but a sandwich  And a legend aint nothin' but a car  So go blow out your brains to get some fame  And maybe one day you'll be a star    And maybe one day you be a star [4x]    Let's break it down  To the bear root essence   Count your fingers  Then count your blessings  True confessions  Ask the questions  Substitute your answers with your obsessions  I take to the break of dawn of time  I do it all the time  But you know it don't come easy  Cause I turn on the TV  I see more and more pain and less and less glory  And it's the same ol' story  Ya see year after year the programs sphered  But I aint subscribing  Till there's live executions on Pay-Per View  Word to Donahue  Put on Melrose Place  Whoop there it is upside your face    [Chorus 3]    Cause a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich  And a legend aint nuthin but a car  So shoot dope in our veins  To get that fame  And maybe one day you'll be a star  You know a hero aint nuthin but a sandwich  And a legend aint nuthin but a star  So go blow out your brains  Like Kurt Cobain  And maybe one day you'll be a star    Mabey one day you'll be a star [4x]