it might be dark outside but I'm out all night steady on my grind trying to stay out of sight cuz the laws want to give a motherfuker life trying to feed my kids and wife struggling just to get by because Penitentiary ruined my life everytime I go look for a job employers tell me to get lost and it ain't even right cuz I've got a very bright mind you can see it in my eyes the wheels are always spinning but never giving up more than a snippet mi vida loca I lived it two or three times over again like how a comedian tells the same joke to different folk, or friends and still gets a laugh every time a tale he spins. will I ever win in this game called life cuz I don't even know if I want to fight that fight like one of the Round Table Knights