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?