[verse 1]
I really wonder what my life about if i gotta put the pen and the mic down
Where i go mom stay stressing like you better get to class. she could she it in my eyes i don't really give a damn, oh no
Like move so fast, lost one rap when i dropped that class
Mom don't know but i still woke up when she dipped out i was still in the cut, uh
2k for the whole semester, only learned two things for the whole semester speech class and the shit about water
But i got the secret ??? for the whole semester, yup
No time for the make believe, even if it means that i won't be seen
Feen for the flow i be all about a sniff, scratch that i be all about the hits
Ex girl came back on new shit, new bitch fuck around and get a new dick
Ain't cool but i ain't surprised
I never really trust plus space and time
She still wanna cut, still wanna cut, gotta new man and still wanna love still wanna love, no it ain't love but we still gon fuck, uh
And the whole thing change
I be thinking all these chicks want the change
Funny thing is i ain't even got a dollar yet that's what i get for the change, ahh damn..
Lost key, found me when i put my soul in this music
Four long years of searching
I can finally give it the deuces, yup, yup
[Chorus, hook]
ET Falling, ET falling

[verse 2]
Uh, lost the rhyme , lost the time, i just really wanna get lost sometimes
Work less hard cuz you fear your dreams
Run from it all, but the fear won't leave
Trapped in a box and i gotta find a way out, but are they gonna find me laid out?
Am i wasting time to write these rhymes?
I just wanna know how it all plays out
Lotta of these n***as wanna see whats up
Give a fuck bout me tryna get their cut
But it comes with the game so i can't even trip
If the change do come i don't owe you shit, uh
Wise talk bout the after life, make a n***a wonder whats after life
Me and my team we afterlife, within this fucked up world we after price
How we know whats good and evil, stone cold killer does good for the people
Guess it all depends on how they perceive you
Came up on your own, that's how they leave you
Twenty four floor, am i made for this?
I remember last year when i prayed for this
Gave them all my tape ain't play this shit i kept getting nose, like hanker-chief, uh
Spread love i don't need to get it back
Came up broke i don't needa get a stack
If ?laws? all gone will it leave you reckless?
Lotta good n***as cuz the consequences
World is mine for the taking
Working time and patience
Gave my life to this music
Now what if i don't even make it
[outro]