Fear Is A Friend Who's Misunderstood

By The Time I Recognize This Moment, This Moment Will Be Gone. . . But I Will Bend The Light, Pretend That It Somehow Lingered On

Might Be A Quarter Life Crisis, Just Disturbin' In My Soul.

I'm A Mess Of Unfinished Thoughts.

You Get To A Certain Age Where You Prepare Yourself For Happiness. Sometimes You Never Remember To Actually Get Happy.

There's A Real Self-serving Element To Hip-hop That Threatens Its Life Span.