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the insight to perfection...enough said
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,541
Peak in subgenre #135
Author
InsighT
Rights
InsighT
Uploaded
February 05, 2005
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Lyrics
Im absurd and nervous, cuz sometimes i feel my life lacks purpose
Rollercoasters of feelin perfect and worthless
You spend your whole lifes tryin to work your way up
U get to where u want and in one day its up
You look around like they do you try to see
But nothing in the room motivates you
You strut and walk ya way home with head held low
Success is a place I can never go..
I try to think of reasons for life but theyre aint none
6 billion people in world but they all hate one
but im wilin out violently on victims of society
smoke dope and partying…low pro filing me
what am I to do what am I to say
I can imitate anyone I want.. but I cant be me
I don’t think ill ever know as to why I write
Welcome to the period you can call my life
Whats the point of life you really gotta wonder
You really gotta think …that its just not for me
They say life is one gods best works
Well since earth, what was pain and death worth
Parents beggin me to get a law degree
But I waste my cash buyin equipment to rap properly
Cuz today anything I say or anything I do
Has to contradict with a type of law or rule
When I say I rap.. they make fun of me sayin I try to act black
But no I grasp facts…and make tracks
to prove… you can turn the tide against me but I wont lose
Ill find way at my own pace…to complicate the old with the new
Covered with lies but I try unfoldin the truth
They think the game iz about cars and weaponary
But to me its poetry…it is what I see
And the disgrace to the game of the lack of mind
Is what drives me to push and not look behind
chorus
In life really whats the point of tryin
Were ants on the food chain to a democratic lion
Intercepted boundaries of livin and dyin
Fact of reality and of hope are petrifyin
As I seek my goals
Obstacles infront my peak unleash a rage I cant control
A demon, a beast..truth eager to feast
Griddin my teeth tryin to reach for a sentimental belief
I push harder
Not aware my bones and structure are weak and cant hold on any logner
But I try
And I make way with every last inch that I got
Not concerned with makin pay or tyin the knot
Just survive and be the fittest
Speakin crystal words… with god as a witness
My mind is richest
Purify my own soul as I walk the lone road
A boy just grown up to be a man…. behold
