That's Life
Chorus
It's like everytime the word turn, everytime the world change, something trying to hold me down.
It's like everytime wind blows, everytime the tide rise, I can't seem to breathe I drown.
It's like everytime the sun rise, everytime the moons lit, I can't see the light through the clouds.
It's like everytime the sunsets, everytime the everytime a star gleams, I can't tell the difference abound.
So I stare in to the blue skies and ask why, and it replies baby boy that's life!
Verse
I've been hustling to hustle, struggling to struggle, can't find my faith thinking bout 98. Drives I took with the back seats dirty, anxiety high it was rap sheet worthy. No place to stay but make my way, thoughts to take my life, but I stayed and prayed. It feels like I believe in vein, but ya'll wouldn't know, pops say never let em see ya pain. The gift and the curse, life seem to mirror my verse, or maybe I live in my words. Shout out to little Eric dawg I heard you out, hold ya head life tough on the outs.
Chorus
It' us like everytime the word turn, everytime the world change, something trying to hold me down.
It's like everytime wind blows, everytime the tide rise, I can't seem to breathe I drown.
It's like everytime the sun rise, everytime the moons lit, I can't see the light through the clouds.
So I stare in God's eyes and ask why, and he replies baby boy that's life!

Verse 2
So I keep my faith in his hands, stand, brush my shoulder off, realizing I could be worser off. I'm far from the floor, much closer to the celling, far from begging, and far from Darfur! Far from loosing my conscious, far from from life changing hurricanes, and middle east conflicts. Far from 5 to 8 feet of snow, far from where relief can't reach the poor. Much further from college shootings, or being a victim described as and honest student. I'm was far from the World Trade, great New York resiliance and the day that the world change. Far from an army suit, m4 in my hand, sabotaged, life loss in foreign land. Far from governing the land, and having to choose between oil reserves and the lives of man. Far from from loosing my child to a desiese, prayer to my savior how could this be. So it seems it's less to lose and more to gain, so I ask why must we complain. Let it breathe.......
2x's Chorus
It's like everytime the word turn, everytime the world change, something trying to hold me down.
It's like everytime wind blows, everytime the tide rise, I can't seem to breathe I drown.
It's like everytime the sun rise, everytime the moons lit, I can't see the light through the clouds.
So I stare in God's eyes and ask why, and he replies baby boy that's life!