Monday Through Sunday its hard too live an cant you see its hard too breathe so take the lead an heres my key too run my life but i cant resist constrict my lies an through your eyes its a sruggle too eat we must compete an no defeat but i see the stars taking over my mind an from the devine he wrote this rhyme taking over my soul an i will grow in the lord an all aboard this ship we call life but attack me now i say it proud with no more pride when we collide you make the change with this sober mind with a TNT blowing this mine an all in time so i stand my ground im being profound when you here this sound he has my crown an changed my life without the fight its turning night seeing though this pipe stuck in this spout were in a drought an all these trails in denial its getting viral with this vile in this spiral of destruction must be bustin with hustle too prove a point with this pencil using this tinsel a perfect line look at the time with clamy hands stand your ground an dont be scared or being impaired so breathe the air an all in bare so be fair an respect each other we hurt we breathe we feel were living human beans an someone too lean an shed your tears an wipe your face but paste yourself or get the help so dont give up your make it too the top with your rugged vast past you must grasp avoiding the clash so stedfast but dont repeat the past but keep pushing too the top so dont stop stay in your path too better your future