Do you feel like you're on the run?
Are you scared cause the road is long?
Well you're my kin, my son, you're not the only one
I know you feel life is crushing you
Well get to scratching where it itches, keep your goals in view
Reserve your judgments too, that sh** will bury you
I know you feel like a lesser man
I bet the winds hitting different on an empty hand
But what's a grain of sand to this entire land
Keep walk walk walkin' ‘til your feet get sore
I see you hiding all your problems at the liquor store
This life's a major award, what you gonna trade that for?