It's the bleakness of it all that bothered me
The thought of nothingness never did carry much apeel
Self solitude, made me a solid dude
Age of 10, stuck between the trumpet and the flute
Oh my parents got a divore to?
Silly me, where they at, let me see
Is anybody out there? Is anybody out there? Is anybody out there?
Sometimes memories don't remember me
And thats shits crazy, must of been them high school days
Real hazy
I use to, skip class just to freestyle
In a basement apartment on the east side of the city
My teachers always told me a was a bright kid
But with you, I cant live
Has anybody seen purpose?
Excuse me has you seen purpose?
Sir, mam, has anybody seen purpose?
Excuse me has any anybody seen purpose man what the fuck
I can hear my heart beat, beat, beat
Through the cracks of on the concrete creet, creet, creet
Jungle that I call home
I apologize for the reason I can't call home
Purpose
