Ever since I was young
I wanted the best.
I was never told I could be anything I want.
Never.
At the same time I dodeged bullets and
got beat
ran the streets and popped heats
I ran down the wrong path as fast as I could.
Option didn't matter,it didn't even exist.
Like Santa Clause and The Tooth Fairy.
Young stupid man.
Running the wrong way down the valley
that Death lives,
God hears you
but wait is the only answer,
so run faster.
Run out of breath and wait some more.
Wait till you're not young
and you realize The Tooth Fairy isn't real
Santa Clause isn't real.
and you realize you won't have the best until you have the best
and you realize that life is a bitch so fuck it
and you realize that the bullets won't stop so keep dodging
and you realize that ...
you have a choice.
