The emotion inside is more than just part of imagination
so i start to sit up in my chair and give a demonstration
on how we should live our life
and not always make our struggles become a pointless strife
tryin to hard to make your money back
your own mind is constantly on the attack
you're on the virge of death, freind contimplates suicide
when your life is so fcuked up no one knows the sadness inside
so you try to hide it from the rest
come and talk to me to get it off your chest
and redress what you have and feel is best
for you to come strait to your skull,
your mind is only clear once u\'ve smoked that next bowl
your life has become a routine
and every aspect of your life has now become unseen
without a cane your a blind man walkin in the desert
your inevitable to get lost and fall off its inert
fall off that horse head face in the dirt
story of my life but to get up back on top of that horse first
don't let lifes own experience clog your pores and sensibility
if uve fallen of this boat you gave up your own ability,
because life has come to the edge of this cliff
and if u stutter step you might just slip
whether or not your tears will solve every problem you have
whether you did or did not ever have a dad
hopefully these rhymes hit strait on your dome,
and your ears follow with the beat and with the tone
and hit every beat with my next ryhme
smoke some weed and have a peace of mind
