(Do you hear these thoughts Or...Do You see them?) As Much I'd like to admit As Much I'd like to Be the guy You can count...really depend When Your stuck in a pit When the whole crew Doesn't know how to get through The upper wall on the celling You see I'm tryna get through My own problems That keep hunting me In the deep end I'm bound to be Caught In my stuggle Like hole Intire Framily I'm tryna brake the boundaries While keeping that Inpowerment Never really got the message Probably had evil intensions From the beginning Cause If you saw my vision You'd tell me It would be way better If I didn't see nothing my nigger No believed me A topical story Now my life is over Every second i'm losing a pound Wow...How did I end up like this Since the third Grade I've been tryna get rid Tryna get cleaned of my inner demon's Hear my thoughts Spinning In my head... can't take it Wonder if my LIFE doesn't compare To what your facing Lyrics are part of my imbalance Between me and these page We will matter be partners BUT THAT AIN'T STOPPING ME BUT THAT AIN'T GONNA BE The end cause plan to write a whole new Tire story