Out There Lude

It's the bleakness of it all that bothered me

The thought of nothingness never did carry much apeal

Self solitude, made me a solid dude

Age of 10, stuck between the trumpet and the flute

Oh, my parents got a divorce too?

Silly me, where they at, let me see

Hey yo, is anybody out there?

Hey yo, is anybody out there?

Sometimes memories don't remember me

And that shit's crazy, must have 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 without you, I can't live

Hey yo, excuse me, have you seen purpose?

Excuse me, sir, 'mam, has anybody seen purpose?

Excuse me, has any anybody seen purpose, man?

Yo what the fuck

Yo where purpose at, man?

Damn, man... 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 reasons I can't call home

Purpose