Find yourself in a world surrounded by variety
Of perspective we seem to be disconnected
From the world essentials
People always worry
I always say not to be
Just think of where you stand in five years or two
Get yourself in tune
Sweet lie sweet time, defend what's on your mind
Bitter ones occupy the lower hierarchy line
You'll find, well find, the cemetery line
It's not your time
Once you head that way your distended to find a world that's yours
It's always what you put in your mind
We end up falling over someone else's path
Make things last if it's rapledlfnd
During the good in the bad
Coming from the east side moving to the west side got a front down by my side
Say you can get this high if you choose this life it will be one smooth ride