[Produced by Moretime] [Intro: K-Rino] It's a big old world out there Folks going through things the same way you are Maybe if we pull together on some of this stuff We can fix it a little faster Maybe [Verse 1: K-Rino] Yesterday I woke up and choked up Thinking 'bout life's cold touch that holds us back And then provokes us to lose focus And broke us from the great wisdom we soaked up Cheap clothes, car repos' and street foes Mailman bringing bills he can keep those Grocery store's full banned pig feet bro No matter how hungry I get, I'll never eat those Man at the intersection begging for ends Seen that fool three hours later, he was driving a Benz Nothing discreet, the whole world's full of lies and deceit I had homies turn on me like I was a street Seen my old partner on the block and asked him, "What's happenin' man?" Knew that he was struggling when he answered, 'Oh, I can't complain' They lied when they said it's hard but it's fair I see the hard part daily but the fair is very rare, so understand [Chorus: K-Rino] So many trials may come, don't turn around and run When all is said and done, guess I'm not the only one Some people say they love you, they take advantage of you When all is said done, know you're not the only one [Verse 2: K-Rino] Going through some things tryna make it through the cycle You are not the only one there's millions more like you A lot of cats are going through it, you just can't see his baggage Lots of women dealing with abortions or a miscarriage Disparage, emotional damage is substantial Our problem's spiritual and mental, not financial Swing on your enemies no matter what the size of them It ain't that I don't have problems, I'm just good at disguising them Calm, cool, collected on the outside is my daily face But in my head all hell is breaking loose and taking place Sitting in the grease, it's hot, popping and sizzling Can't make it through the storm if you faint when it starts drizzling Unexpected expenses, my money started fizzling Man, oh well, I guess it is what it is again Trials are like a video game, let me show you When you take a loss, hit the reset and start it over, see [Chorus: K-Rino] [Verse 3: K-Rino] I hope God put a little sense up in your head I hope you stop hustling before you end up dead Hope we make it to the good life that we heard about I hope you and your baby daddy work it out No respect for each other, man y'all say whatever Raise your child fool, y'all ain't gotta stay together Things are different from the days you used to lay together No need to hate each other, when it's over pray for better I used to feel like I was going through it all the time But other people's problems made me thank the Lord for mine My design, plenty hatred not a lot of love Steady getting punched in the face with life's boxing gloves To every family who lost someone to suicide Or any other reason why someone you knew had died Maybe our suffering is to humble and remove our pride Depending on each other helps us make it through this ride [Chorus: K-Rino]