Ok yea yea let’s go. Hard times come across I feel solo. Shot into this world like a crossbow. My friends trained me like a dojo. Now I’m better. Hard times made me clever. What’s in store for me? More pressure. Is they more for me? Good measure. In the stormy weather. I found lessons not loses that’s a treasure. School bag. Black flag. Dog tags. We war for better. Can’t see the future like a fortune teller. But seen money in the dirt. Rockefeller. Some people got rock to sell ya. Do you want the power or pleasure. They’ll get you high you’ll go in circles like a plane propeller. I’m out this world interstellar. Some people left the world beretta. 9 milli in your home like a settler. It works out have you leaving on a stretcher. Like we owe money debt collector. Sucking us dry. Like nectar. The violence leaves us in silence. Hospital machine beep like a metal detector. Hard times come across I feel solo. Shot into this world like a cross bow. My friends trained me like a dojo. Now I’m better. Hard times made me clever. What’s in store for me? More pressure. Is they more for me? Good measure. In the stormy weather. I found lessons not losses that’s a treasure.