Street Easy Productions Life's Truth Yeah, everybody remembers that once upon a time Everybody remembers a time when they were doing fine Everybody remembers a fine that they wish they could procrastinate in Hesitate in, fade that grave in so they don't have to pretend Yeah, but instead they sitting around looking stupid Acting like a kid, they wanna push the blame onto somebody else Instead of retaining them reigns which makes them look like they headed for that early grave Don't you understand they depraved in they mind, they outstretched all the time They can't help it, they looking behind in the rear view of the past The mirrors getting cracked, they just won't last But once upon a time, I remember doing fine Yeah, once upon a time, before I started doing rhymes Yeah, like easy street, yeah like easy beat Yeah, like what the *** did we do, did we eat I don't remember, I don't even care I just remember last September when you weren't there Steady in the front, steady in the zone Steady in the hunt, steady in the cone Don't you know everybody looking like I'm kinda lost But I don't care, in the finger I can get up, get tossed Lost, in my own words, that's the price that I pay to be absurd Yeah, sometimes hurt, don't you know, don't care cause I'm coming up From the hurdles that are beneath my feet, yeah in the street But once upon a time, I remember doing fine Yeah, once upon a time, before I started doing rhymes But as I recall, if memory serves me correct You were never there, I was always a mess, I was a wreck But do you care, nah you don't You just washing away in the rain like a coat Tossed from the side, tossed from the board, that's the sea coast Don't you see, I'm going overboard, underneath Yeah, I'm drowning underneath, yeah I'm crowning Yeah, I'm about to abandon, abandon all of here People come back with the wrong word, don't you know They talking about things that be absurd Like wait, hold on, how did we get here Wait, hold on, why do we have no fear Wait, hold on, drink another beer Smoke another blunt, don't you know Turn it up and get crunk in The back of that yard and the boat that we're sitting in Don't you know we're fishing on the shore Yeah, the line is clear We're coming back from something didn't have last year I remember, once upon a time Life's truth