wonder how my bother thinks about how high i get
looking at life through someone elses eyelids
crazy when that someone is like your kid
i just wish i could of been better
done more then just tail ride
caught famous people off gaurd
like holy **** there goes that guy
drive past the highschool every day
watch life grow up as if i knew there way
pass through ampm when my stomach and cars on low
three blocks down that road a homie i know
right at fourth and one eye stoop
crazy how life just gets running like a 4 bar loop
i maybe older now but still sit here
over look this field that will be destroyed some time next year
realty is all the sensation
each one of these kids used to be caucasian
not that that matters
or color is different
we all just adapt
when we are the misfit
split lift on heavens road to forgiveness
and im the ones who is the witness
laugh cuz you dont follow
you just wonder why my hearts not hollow
ive grasped more then if there is a god
you cant even count if you only had to do odds