My life is like a Highway, with traffic and ****. Like I got a weak bladder 'cuz I'm feeling kinda pissed, Oppurtunity must have drove right past, Am I looking at a mirror? or Staring through a glass? Feel like a part of me is missing can't figure it out. I'm tryna be about the G's like the photo of Mouf. The Passion, the Stage. Fans screams initials I got mad target like an overgrown missile. Hope is like a bullet, Ricochetes of the pistol. Push the sand hard enough then you'll get a crystal. I got find a key to this mess, The key to success, So pray for your boy 'cuz his safety is blessed.