[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Sometimes I feel like a hamster on a wheel
I'm running fast not even knowing I'm really still
In the same place or the same vicinity
Making little progress but inserting all of my energy
You think your chances of winning is looking thin
'Cause the payoff ain't matching the work that you putting in
They said my time was coming but it's too slow
It's been so long my clock ain't working no more
We growing onto the trauma and don't show it
Is it possible to suffer depression and not know it
I remain stoic, the trained poet
Who came to teach the game and explain ghetto heroics
And how you raise your child comеs back later, man
They saw you living recklеss now you complaining 'cause they the same
Use your brain, our spirits are being hurled
To the lowest areas of this hypercritical world
Watch it

[Verse 2: Toonz]