One choice, mute or speak with your voice
Cancel all the noise, move with some poise
The words of man kill, or it'll just let us rejoice
Boys to men, my voice is new gen with old scars
Memoirs inside my dome and as far as I know
I've grown from the material shit, I'm in my zone
All you need is one skill, one chance to rise up alone
Can't save the unknown, staring at Medusa turns us into stone
Frozen, stuck in the moment just like a syndrome, perfectionism is the downfall of most organisms
Flat tires on a smooth road, pave the way before the black cloud fucks up your day
Shaolin monks spend years cultivating the mind
The body is only a vessel, we have one life
Some others have to suffer, and thrive more
And some others get the pleasure, of owning the offshore
Considering that our grace is scarce, some of us are frail and not raised fierce
The world is ugly, but we only got one, time is limited but so
We can acknowledge the hot and the cold
Preserve our nerves like the babies in the lane
Protection is the word, like the icy lidocaine
What could've hurt you, is what probably came to assert you
Look at my virtues, despite my ignorance I wouldn't hurt you
I would lift you, one time to get you back on your feet
Another day, pass it on twice to the weak
Sometimes we only get one child, with that one woman
Goodman, will know how to treat em' and make it worth their while
Go the extra mile once, God will give it all back twice
Two times no matter where you at in life he's always got your back
Don't ever twist those facts, read the scripture
Do better than I do
