I just got back from work so I took my clothes off and I’m folding that,
My life is like a routine; due to stress I noticed a spot in my scalp where I’m bolding at
I hate this life! I feel like I’m holding back!
My daughter looks over and says “it’s okay dad, you’re just getting old and that”
But should age really determine what I can or what I can’t do,
Should I give up in life, or chase the dreams that I planned to. Abolish
Did I waste my time? I see my future get demolished,
I tried to holler at opportunity but I don’t even get acknowledged!
Is this life? I guess some things aren’t meant to be!
Or should I say, some things aren’t meant for me!
I was always pushed around; I didn’t fight back nor make a sound,
Now I’m about to change the script, and take lead out of this town!
I lost my muse in this depression, my rules in this suppression,
All I wanted was success, you could see it in my expressions!
Fuck you to my boss! this is where I draw the line!
I did everything for you, you pushed me around all the time!
But there’s a reason for everything, you’re just a resource I exploit
Now I got my family, and a dream, I just want to be self-employed!
I finally found my inner strength! Is this me I’m looking at?!
Goodbye fate! You used to punch n push me around, but now I’m leaving get hooked on that!
I got opportunity in my trunk, and I aint never looking back!
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