I’m not truly concerned With your thoughts of me The hollow beliefs As to whom you perceive I am Your test are pointless For your standards I will not pass Only meeting my own expectations At least those of doing better then my past Yes surely its a reckless path Who knows where the banishment may lay Consequences are tomorrows problem Carpe diem motherlovers, I’m here to seize the day! So It has been a long tenure By now I surely feel like hell Just let me tell you this People up at four, have a story to tell