This life will leave you stressed out, left out, with your neck out, ain’t nothing changed.
Real life, so we deal right, but it feels like its something strange.
We wondering, the dumbest things, and let every thing get under our skin.
Trouble again, trying to impress somebody else is f**ked in the head.
So do you. You’ll never make every one happy, it just won’t happen.
But the end of the day when all say is said, you better be ready to go back at ‘em.
I learn slow, my verse show’s my growth my wisdom.
If your positive or you negative, It don’t make a difference not when you living.
‘Cause some of the most successful people on this planet, will kill them selves or somebody else. Life they really couldn’t manage.
Then we got bums, alcoholics on the streets. With no stress, no where to rest, no where to dress, no where to sleep. And they say: f**k my morals, I'm drinking away my sorrow,
I’m living life and I’m happy, I ain’t thinking about tomorrow.