it's been a long time since i had a good year
and happy, it's like every time i turn around
set backs, death, and ended friendships happens
stress has my mind in a headlock
work has my mind shellshocked
sometimes i wish i could flyaway like a bird
to relocate and start a new beginning
i open my eyes and find myself in the same place
where i was thinking, those thoughts
my friends are blowing in the wind
they only come around when they want something
i have my own problems to solve
i wish all my problems would desolve
the rap game has changed
nothing but bull shit albums
is always released
i wish i could bring back all the rap artist
that is deseased
this new generation sucks
kids want to act like their grown
and do what they want
bad as hell