Again i feel the necessity to
see what I've written ,
when pound for pound , my energies [are] better left spent on spitting .

'Cause in my heart I'm split into a
million different sections ,
and I've ran through a few too, (down halls and learning lessons) .

Life can teach me a lot of things if I
open up and let it ,
some "good," some "bad" but, a lesson . . . . Is still a lesson .