For quiet times disappear listen to the ocean
Driving by my ambitions, desire higher positions, to see eternally and my mission, to be more than just a rap musician.
Yo get a real job. Rappin doesn't pay the rent, I hate the studio cause that's where all my money went.
Pledge allegiance to the flag that neglects us.
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other.
In my mind I'm a blind man doin' time.