Intro

I ran into somebody the other day

I hadn't seen him in a long, long time

And there's really nothing special about the incident, he just

I guess just wanted to see how I was doing alright

You know, and he was like, um

How you doing, my friend

My response was hesitant

Not that the sentence was hard to digest

But I guess that I just hadn't thought about it

Man I've been coasting for so long

Unattended to my past, bills pending

But pending on new songs

Let me check my bank accounts, see how I'm doing

I'm about negative 25 dollars, that's how the fuck I'm doing

This music business doesn't pay my bills or serve me well

I've been through hell, but fuck it, it's a story to tell

That's the way I look at it anyways

Alright man, you have a nice day

I grit and grind for better days

But something tells me inside that this is probably as good as it's gonna get until I die

But I've enjoyed my ride so far, even through all the pain

All the struggles, friends going behind bars, and all the rain

All the funerals that I've been to and all the caskets I had to carry

Even though at times my future looks scary, still I maintain

That's all that I can do, so I break the iron out, put the Dickies on

Starch 'em up, crease 'em up, get tapered and tailored like I don't give a fuck

Grab the keys off the counter, jump inside my Cadillac

Give it a couple of pumps, turn the key, then I lean back (shit, come on)

Turn the key, then I lean back (come on, baby)

Turn the key, then I leave back

(That's motherfucker)

Goddamn, where the fuck am I at?

I've been on this road too long

Somebody better be awake by the time I get there

Man I know I gotta be going the right way

Why the fuck does that look familiar, though?

God, am I running in fucking circles?

I can't see shit

I hope I'm going the right way