Road To Richez

I stick wit it cause I'm sick wit it, under the weather

Compared to nothing, having somethin' is better

Some think I'm genuine, some think I'm clever

Nothing is somethin' and nothin' lasts forever

It's going down and I'm going to town

Life favors the bold, at least that's what I've been told

I feel it at the very bottom of my soul

Like my sneakers were standing atop the coldest of the frozen grounds

Who knows what the future will bring

Praises of their teachers students will sing

It all lays in the balance

Use wisely your talent