Yeah, Five Three Officially It’s Only Meant To Be. Forever Life And Def, The Only Thing That's Holding Me. They Hear The Sound, Round For Round For Every Second. Starting Fires Every Night, Dedication, Keep’em Guess'in. From Outta The Blu, The Struggle And Pain, I’m Miles Away, Moving Past The Darkest Of Days. Walking Cemeteries, Staring Down At All Of The Graves. It Was Jazz, Inspiration For The Writing We Pray. The City I’m From, A Legend In Time, I’m Living Thru Rhyme. Finding Answers Questioned We Find. It’s Prolific, The Writings Of A Colorful Mind. Seconds Passing By, Looking Back A Lifetime Of Grind. To Catch A Spark, From The Dark It’s Just A Fighter For. Fifty One Thru Eighty Seven And It’s Opened Doors. The Train Tracks Hear The Sound Of An Endless War. I’m Living Fast, Reflecting Back And Out To Fuck’in Giving More. Inspired & Written, Jaco Pastorius. 1951-87. Punk Jazz