[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....