[Verse 1]
I really never owned a car
But i still managed to get far
I guess I'll take the 115 to the 265
And walk home from the green line
It's rainy out, but with my music I make it home no doubt
And reach my tragic kingdom
Hungry as f**, so i get to eatin;
I get a call to meet my friends at the mall
I look outside and rain continues to fall
But f** it, i don't wanna stay home
So I put a jacket on and take the bus in the cold
We walk around and converse for hours til we walk outside
And wouldn't you know there's still rain showers
My mom lives around the corner, maybe she'll give me a ride
Because she realizes the weather's bad outside
[Verse 2]
Walk to my mom's but she's not home from work though
I wait and I look at the window
And like magic, the rain vanished!
Go back in the house, make a sandwich because I'm famished
Eat two, like a little savage
I got my bus pa**, so i got my ride home managed
Walk to the stop, and i get confronted
5 guys come, should i get to runnin?
But I'm in downey, and nobody's really gunnin;
But they attacked me, quick the jumpin
Wnba p**y sh**, no 1 on 1'n
All this to represent a name
That's everyday life, when you're in the graff game
Call my crew, we got them back, sad to say, we did the same
Guess that's the end of a bad day
I hear drops again, that must be the rain
[Verse 3]
I hit a blackbook, hoping to calm my nerves
Bump some music, probably a 2pac verse
Next day, i woke up & get another call
Look outside, there's nothing but gray fog
"yo 'non! let's kick it! let's hit orr & day yard!"
I got a few cans in my room, so i head to norwalk to release the fumes
There's nothing like paintin from my point of view
They say it's a crime to alter perfection
I say it all depends on the perception of the user's perspective
I hear a siren, oh sh**, we better get to steppin....