I try not to stress so much, I try not to underthink Overzealous opinions living inside of idiosyncrasies Realizing things ain't really as simple as they often seem That's the reoccurring theme, that's the overarching scheme I had to tell 'em, hope is inside us so we never dream Our date of birth, we D.O.A so we ride down this mezzanine I'm surrounded by kings, queens, and fiends alike Chained together, shackled by this struggle life Peeking around the goal with blindfolds and no GPS I turn on my TV less I'm searching for truth in excess, I still haven't found it I guess Perspective is perfect, I'm blessed Long as my heart pump in my chest, I'll push and I prosper Propel myself through the problems, I'm in control of my conscious I've come to terms with the losses I'm not concerned with the pre-conceived or the falsehoods of grins We in this game of veneers, these crooked smiles ain't clear I once read our energies will never die so we eternally here, yeah I been a, man on a mission but mortician by trade Been killing the noise, I'm filling the void, I find it hard to relate If niggas is starving, I suggest you protect your arteries It's cutthroat, survival's always been the name of the game He getting by, she getting over, I can barely make do The pain binds us and intertwines us till we stuck like glue The real plight for the have-nots is hatin' who look like you Manifest destiny, it seems the prophecies becoming true