And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this

Now when I first landed here, I didn't know where to go
So I kept to myself and just let the rest flow
And out came out the words that I leave on top of beats
From the side of my house and out onto the streets
But no one picked it up, and now it's down in the sewer
Trying to find someone dope, or someone fresher, someone newer
To break my rules so you can say that it slaps
But then again it's gone and I'm on just like that
So I end it all, I need to cure this sickness
I'm stuck between us and I don't know the difference
It's scaring him, and why you pale in comparison
And I'll leave you by yourself while you rap with embarrassment
Yeah, and now you drown in the stress, while I come to take heads, break bread, and nothing less
Life is hard, but I treat it with respect
And knock the hypocrites ass, it's what you get
If life is a bitch, then act like a dude and stop selling yourself just so you can get through
This life is give or take, and it's better to be confident
If you leave it all behind, then someone's taking all of it
Only handful of heads will see it for what it is
Cos the modern man is lonely and I'm sure they'll take his and keep it to themselves
And when it falls from the sky, we'll all seem happy, but our smile is a disguise
Cos e're all connected, like another band of brothers
With our arms in the air, we run like watercolors
We all leave the same footprints, but we got different shoes
We see the same problem in different points of views
There's different kind of people, and different kinds of style
Different kind of cries, and different kinds of smiles
But there's one thing we all live the same way:
Wake up, work, and sleep just to make it through the day
But just go for yours, and while I'll go for mine
They'll do the same, point fingers and commit crimes
You ever wonder why we can't handle the truth?
We're just so used to lies, it's something we can't do
Despite this, and while they say life is priceless, I walk the path of the righteous, turn heads while I write this
Too big to handle, no words can describe it
They say words are cheap, but I still won't buy it
And most people lack the skill to stay intact
Sometimes when you go too far, you're never coming back
You just gotta accept it, cos when you fall off your high horse, of course nature's gonna take its course
Happiness is a path, it's not a destination
And the truth is a lie, it's not an explanation
And the bigger the lie, the worse the truth gets
You made the burden so, now you gotta get it off the set
And the longer that you keep it, the more pain that it brings
Now it's much more complex than cutting up the strings that make the puppet move
Cos at the end it's all tears cos respect is something people don't give around here
But between me and you, I find it quite amusing the way they use their thoughts that they're fearfully abusing
Cos now faith is lost, now we all depend on god to help us with out troubles when the lights turn off
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes, a little something like this