Falling from the Past (feat.. Slobster) Video (MV)

One mans trash is another mans treasure
One mans pain is another mans pleasure
I can start to pick the pieces up, but i can't put em together
All this weight on my shoulders hopin it don't get no heavier

Hope i don't get indulgent
In the boat with no ocean
I've been going with the flow going no where, so it goes

Sew the seams, so it seems i'm still holding up
Totally a poets dream, words i'm still throwing up
Involuntary hip hop is my monastery kicked off with commentary
Switched up my position only to piss off my adversaries
I don't like that
But i like that

My mind split its heads or tails
Either the hammer or the nail
Feel like heaven or like hell
Ain't no winning unless i fail

And i fail a lot, gotta thank god for that
Every time i fall off he makes me have a stronger back

For the next time i seen people break they necks
Falling from top it's a harder drop with no safety net
Meditating wondering where all of my patience went
It's harder to relax when you don't know which day is your last

I refuse to let my name die and stay in the past
I refuse to let my name die and stay in the past
I refuse to let my name die and stay in the past
I refuse to let my name die and stay in the past