Letras
The mind is a battleground
It takes courage to be successful
That's what separates the men, from the boys
The fight is In your mind
Don't tell me that you want something
That you're not willing to throw what you got at it
You can't let the healing start
By picking scabs until they scar
Cause, open wounds leave poison in your vein, ein's
You can have a change of heart
And turn and walk away from dark
But homie, that's a choice you gotta make
Time to turn the page
I'm told, I'm eager like Bob Seeger
On the road, I'm known but yet alone
I fuel my time lost on this phone
Another homie dead and gone
He lost his life on medicine
The one you use to treat that emptiness
And now forever young
Been doing this a minute. I ain't moving, I'll admit it
Committed to make a living, not limited by rivets
Embedded in my condition
I'm facing an opposition
I'm taking the mic, and givin' y'all game from my addiction
It's painful for me to mention, the places that have been in
But lately I've played, even paid on my vision
To gain the recognition ingrained for me to mention
No hate can debate all the great that I envision cause
You can't let the healing start
By picking scabs until they scar
Cause, open wounds leave poison in your vein, ein
You can have a change of heart
And turn and walk away from dark
But homie, that's a choice you got to make
Karma's a bitch and we all got it comin'
Want to even the scales?
Better get started with something
Because we all fall down. It's the way it goes
You got to climb up out that hole, ole
And make choices
When you all alone. It's for you
They ain't got to all want it
They involved when it's something that will benefit them
But the second that it aint?
They dissolve into nothing