Yeah...
This is about me..
about my life..
my lust for life..

I'm tryna do it all tonight... before the morning..
I gotta make it to my flight... before its pouring..
You know I had to do it right? For the love of hip hop..
Time's going so slow & I see no light.. tick tock..

Yeah these niggas just in it for the action,
They don't know what its like to dream,
Unlike me I do it for the passions,
Now a days everythings usually asleep,
Might as well call me the new main attraction,
I'm tired of hearing all these complaints,
I just wanna be peaceful and for once.. pause my grind,
But I dont even know anymore..
My watch broke along time ago and I lost track of time..
So now all I can really do is sit and spit rhymes,
Took awhile to move on from the struggle,
But I made it out successful,
Thank god I'm finally out of the hustle,
Although I still got stress on my mind,
I'm still empty deep inside,
Like a nigga with writers block and blank lines,
Back to the old days when my words we're confined,
Where I mixed my blood with my verses,
I'm still out finding a cure to reverse this,
But for now its stuck to my life like curses,
Somethings will never change, and some will..
Cuz this..
is my lust for life..