“I’m just living in the system, conditions are poor
I’ve been lost in the rhythm and misinformed
Too many late nights hittin’ the liquor store
Too many bad decisions, half assed attempts
No sweat, no fear, no blood, no tears
I go hard and I ain’t makin’ up no excuse
I’m overdue, I don’t do what I’m supposed to do
Cause you can think about it man, we’re supposed to lose
It ain’t all picture perfect, ocean views”