Gonna tell a short story bout my normal life in a single track and emphasize things to really look forward to but u decide if I'm the smart guy or the average guy. Like I'm walk-in on the street like a normal guy, and I believe my lyf can summarize on this beat, most of the things I've been saying is deep, hard to decide if I gotta take the leap of faith, and things found to be kept late, people been talking but I can't listen, thinking straight but i can't decode what's missing. maybe I'm xenophobic, hard to talk to strangers. imagining microscopic strangled life in a cage daggers rite. stuck in this timeline of life, philosophical thinking of a fulfilled life. and it's still hard to decide.