Verse 3
I’m in it for the long hall, committed to the end like
John Paul, I’m trying to make a change, throw stones
if I’m wrong, if you can do it better, then by all
means, shoot for the stars, but stop crushing all of my life’s
dreams, and let me fulfill my destiny and purpose, quite
trying to make me feel no good and worthless, this life is
all a playa got to give, so back up and give me room to breath
can I live.