Letras
What you doing with your life, son?
I don't usually do it, but I'll smoke one with you
Knock on the door to your closed off rooms
Ain't no telling what would happen if I burst on through
Let's go half on a cap, maybe my firstborn too
Was it diamonds or rhinestones, man I don't know
Had to go by the time you awoke
Been a while since you and I spoke in the same time zone
Crossed paths and had our minds blown
Now we alone again
Strolling to the tomb, what we do is split the road in two
So what you wanna do?
Some of them coulda beens are bound to haunt you
When your room to maneuver is feeling like a phone booth
New forks in the road, aye, pass the sauce
Waitin' for lady luck to drop them drawers
They say to open the new, gotta close old doors
Cold between them though, put your coat on
New forks in the road, now where do I go?
Are we walking down the right one?
You ain't got your ducks in a row
Now your uncle wanna know
What you doing with your life, son?
I'm just dodging the abyss, my eyes on the prism
Was in the dark for a minute, but now I'm out here squintin'
From a hospital bed to me and Fred top billing
From I don't get it to we 'bout to get it
New fork in the road, aye, I need a knife
Fuck a pie chart, give me a slice
Thought I saw God creeping in the night
But blinked twice, it was just city lights
New forks in the road, aye, pass the sauce
Waitin' for lady luck to drop them drawers
They say to open the new, gotta close old doors
Cold between them though, put your coat on
New forks in the road, now where do I go?
Are we walking down the right one?
You ain't got your ducks in a row
Now your uncle wanna know
What you doing with your life, son?
What you doing with your
What you doing with your life?
You ain't got your ducks in a row
Motherfucker
Need your shit straight