Live that shit... It's ur decisions that's wound u up where u are... N yeah, choices have been made... Now play the part... Or do a lil somethin to change the bein of where u fit in... Slap happy with ya own fuckin lips... Babble with the nibble of truths... Be ya personal difference n know ya wits... Or accept what this world calls fate... Losin ur mind due to ya blatant excesses... Ya issues are caused by ya own free will... U can't catch what u refuse to get after jus calling it dueces... As complainin is a permission granted by self... Do as u do bcuz u got u right..? Thinkin what's the use... When it's ya existence missin the meanin of life... One chance, one time... Yet u forget who's purpose u claim... Goin on with the flow taught to control ya minds capabilities to do for self... Stand on ya fuckin name... Rotatin ya next move into actions on display... Is this how u think of yourself..? U know it will always be what u allow... As this is a lil note to me knowin I am what's felt... Diggin in for traction tryin to betta my chances... From ground zero up the head is neva hung... Checkin me in the mirror every mornin til I exceed expectations... N there's no limits to the ends of me knowin what I'm worth... Make a stand... Choose ya path... Time can only grant the opportunity to loosen up... That is til it runs out n u ain't done a damn thing but live to fast...