They said I lived my life with no substance
no purpose, no meaning and plenty of what-ifs
but what if my desire, my ambition, my motive
my hope, my goals have just gone unnoticed? huh?
but ay, it ain't like I worked the best I could
I've been known to let myself down, my flesh and blood
I've sat down on websites, till my ass felt numb
like what the fuck am I doing with my life that's worth crumb?
and I realize the road that I'm heading
I ain't change my path, rather I kept the same direction
but I still dream big, bout the girls and the Lexus
and I wish, to just open my eyes for a second
to see the alternate view, and I reckon
it won't be as beautiful as expected
but I know I'll end up putting the white sheet over my head
and go back to being undetected.
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I felt I started loosing it bad after that bold line, but oh well. I dropped multis this time around because I was watching Chuck and couldn't bother working on harder rhymes, just wrote what I felt.