Opening my eyes coming back to reality
Seeing things i didn't see before..so they're new to me
minds a blur all my memories refreshing
Remembering all the good days ..when life seemed like a blessing
Turnin back to the classics
When actors actually acted..
Winning Grammies with families for actually being dramatic..not ending movies disastrously
Rapers Not turning there backs..to wack tracks now that's just history
And those are just some basic facts
Striving for independence..knowing home is where the heart is...sike that ain't right some people's hearts already departed
We're all in a panic room..and instead of trina find out who farted..you could be legendary..and find how this earthquake violence started
Now me my life is pretty bad..but i have God my mom and music to give me the happiness i once had
Why does everyone make me feel like the bad guy..play the blame game even if i did try to change this complicated situation this is war and i hate it..i need a proclamation
