🎶 I was good on my own, that's the way it was, that's the way it was You was good on the low for a faded fuck, on some faded love Shit, what the fuck you complaining for? Feeling jaded huh? Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to you Had some fun on the run though I give it to you

Still, taking a breather is quite hard for me. I'm a workaholic, a slave to the bag and it's clear to see.

Beginning of the year and it's vacations on my mind. You might call that counter-productive but the truth is all my life, I've been on my grind.