Testo Desertixn

Yes, jammin'
Don't take no advice from me
(You got knocked the fuck out, man)

Hope, happy I'm alive
New gains, let me tell the truth
Dealin' with desertion
Tired on my lonesome Buried in the wasteland
Where did all my loved ones go?
Thinkin' 'bout it all
Every moment flickin' through my mind
Thinkin' 'bout it all
I've dealt with loss and change, constant hate, now I'm hard to beat
I cannot be anybody else though
They don't even make them like they used to
Losing grip on time that's passing by
My life, thought this was a ride
Worse, everyday's the same
I wish I was worthy of the praise
All of us still lie
Most of my perceptions
Change when I look into the light Pain if I'm speakin' from the mind
Blind if we need a new sign

(Ayy, this gon' [?] forever)
(You got knocked the fuck out, man)

Part II

Not everybody gets up to places that we stand
Not everybody makes it, not everyone's supposed to understand
Not everybody makes it, not everyone's supposed to under, what?

Traded my innocence
I was at a loss for words, nw my voice an instrument
We live in a perfect world, a product of insolence
Even if times are hard, I'll never loses again

Not everybody gets up to places that we stand
Not everybody makes it, not everyone's supposed to understand