why do I do this shit/ how do I live this way_ tryina find myself/ stuck off ina maze/ mirrors up on the walls, all I see is my face_& I don't like that at all cause when I look @ my reflection all that I Invision is such a disgrace/ maybe I don't deserve it, maybe I don't feel worth it, wait hold up why in the world would speak tat over yourself that's prolly why you always hurtin/ need to go change the position, need to go switch up the mission/ I'ma go make my move, yeah I gotta pay my dues, and I'm all over the place and that'll explain why I stay in my room, I get the blunt , an I take off high in the sky like a witch on a broom/ this shit ain't nothing to me, no there ain't nothing for free, but gimme the recipe book an I betcha that I can make dinner for 3/