if you ever seen some time in the meaningless times we all grieve sometimes popping pills sippin lean like I need this time like if you could read my mind we all hard to please at times just bear with me fifth wheel tipping wood grain grippin I ain't simping but I be sippin in this Marathon play with your life who needs paper if you a Dream Chaser money counters calculating up the averages as a ghost I'm here like appearances I bring my passion like Christ upon a cross same pens that Pierce is flesh upon his resurrection you might look at it as death no cheat sheet for this test we call life we Sinners asking for blessings and won't do right pass judgment on the next man like if you lived his life 3 Time Felon with a couple of misdemeanors putting that poison in my body is the only thing I can think of lost your loved ones and pushed away your family man that got to be timeless