Life Is A Trip
In MY mind
Life is a trip
So pack up your bags our plane leaves at six.
There is no telling where were headed
The futures in our hands,
You got the choice to stay home
Or go out and visit uncharted lands.
Like
Stardom Island
Or the
Lost City of Love.
Or you can stay on loser lane
Fronting every weekend at the club
Thinking the only way to get out the hood is to sell drugs.
But drugs are the only things that will keep you in the hood
Living at your moms house
Out all night with your boys up to no good.
Talking about what you could have done
Instead of going after what you want
And doing what you should.
You had all your stuff packed
And were destined
To reach your desired destination
But laziness mixed with no self-confidence is a terrible combination
You were just too scared to face the ups and downs of life.
Blamed it on motion sickness,
I bet if you could go back in time
You would do it with the quickness.
Many people missed the flight in the past.
So don’t let you be the next
You just got to get up in do it,
It isn’t even that complex.
If you’re trying to be a hit
Then get a better grip,
And make sure the you inform the next man
About how life is a trip.
