Its time they heard what I'm talking bout
I took the keys to the building an I locked em out
After I walked em out, sat em on the stoop
Listen this the truth, sit tight pay attention
Your reality is fenced in
But there's a whole world out there if you ain't scared
With a whole lot o' rules that really are not shared
You gotta figure em out
Step 1 get up outta your house
Stop fuckin about
Make moves whether cat or the mouse
If it matters gather knowledge in massive amounts
I can't stress it enough, you gotta learn how to think
An see patterns man were all caught up
In this thing called life n some call her a bitch
Really shes more like your wife
So I hope shes your type
Cause ya your growin old with her
An death's her cold sister
We all flirt a bit, but if ya commit then your sleepin in a hole with her

That’s all I got
Its all I know
I'm jus like you, out on the road

Its what I've seen
Its how I've felt
I'm jus doin myself nobody else

So who are you?
Where ya been?
Whats your story?
Where does it begin?

How does it end?
Ya never know
If ya don’t look back, you'll never grow

An if I broke it down further, you'd see killin time’s
Parallel to a murder, a mind is a terrible thing to waste
Yet I'm crushin brain cells at a dangerous pace
Big grin on my face, what can I say man I love the taste
We all make mistakes, do as I say not as I do
Keep it true or over time your excuses become you
If ya choose to do the type o shit losers succumb to
Its useless to come thru if the place like "oh wait what you brung who?"
"Fuck that one dude", oh Sam became rude?
Like He ain't got time for us
Dude I'm tryna grind & put you on a tour bus
Don’t wanna sit around talking bout poor us
It should be lucky them
That’s why in 2010 I got back to spittin again
Picked up the pen promise ill never think o' quittin again