Am I just anoher lost in the pack?
We Horshack shyt you know, laugh it off
The years just blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the pictures kinda outta focus
I cry a lot, but admit to it
Enjoying life now, but I been through it
Sometimess I wish that I could go back
No bills, no kids just gettin tore back
I want a wife, I love women
How could I front like I don't be in love with em?
A lil man, that I can teach
A lil sand, but not the beach
I figure excess would only bring and excessive amount of fuss
So when I'm gone, make sure my head stone says he did it for us
I'm like a modern day Jesus, I cherish warm thoughts like they grey goose
And float soft kisses to my baby (ain't that Dave's litte girl?)
Yeah, respect her for that, she gon be somebody, instead of somebody baby mama
You see young minds are now made of armor
I'm trying to poke a hole in your yankee cap, absorb me
The skies over you head ain't safe no more, and Hip Hop ain't your home
And if it is, you fukkin up the crib son
You make life look like I don't want to live one
You might as well hold your breath til you die in a corner somwhere, bent over in the crevices
This god theory overcomes the worst of weathers
As long as you willin to try, you on a good start homie...you on a good start.

