I think it’s about time I start writing again I’m sitting here typing this in Thinking about life that’s within I guess the phone is the mic in my hand Rehabilitating my man Ocean view and my feet in the sand The light of my life is lighting up My gripping control control is tight enough Enough of the gruff Can you not see how my skin is brightened up? My smile is real and I’m rising up Tell him my friend that I’m bouncing back Soon ill Be in the same state that you left me at Now one of y’all can hate because I’m spitting facts I thoughts r clear I’m sober at that hink it’s about time I start writing again I’m sitting here typing this in Thinking about life that’s within I guess the phone is the mic in my hand Rehabilitating my man Ocean view and my feet in the sand One thing that i hope u understand Im sorry if i hurt u that was not what i planned I didnt know how deep were the actions at hand And im sorry to my friends and family again Sigened nathan your loved one and friend in the end