As the days and the weeks and the months fly by, really take time to appreciate the ones you love before they die Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell?* I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewells. Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell?* I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewells. I love my Mother, love my Father, love my Brother, love my Sister, love my Daughter, love my Son. love my Wife, I'm gonna miss her. See we live our whole lives thinking that they'lll never leave, but life comes and goes like the wind and the breeze. These are things we have to think about to start our Preparation, like the pharaohs did for their final destination. You work your occupation, bust your hump a 9-5 Trying to feed your family and trying to stay alive. Scraggling together any kind of funds that you can get, working on your credit when you're knee deep in debt. How quick we forget and lose touch with our reality? Happiness shouldn't be synonymous with a salary. How many times have you left 'em alone and went to clubs? When you should have been at home giving hugs and showing love? You think I'll do it later, what if later never comes? Have a plan-B to get, all your children out the slum. Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell?* I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewell. Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell?* I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewell. We are deaf blind and numb and suffering to boot. We won't be here forever somehow it doesn't compute. We thirst for loot so we can indulge ourselves in these worldly pleasures, When the soul you have inside your body is the biggest treasure. Time for drastic measures. It's time to hustle for the rent. You can't make your ends meet and all cash is spent. You spiral descent, down down in the abyss, feeling bad every time you try to reminisce. Thank god you exist! Thank god you are here! You have to learn to overcome your obstacles and fear, to get ahead in this rat race, just turn the other cheek. My girl has her father alive they never speak. There go the weeks, there go the months, there go the years, and all in Vain Be the bigger person, take action, and break the chain. It's all subjective in your brain, exercise your mental health, Cuz peace of mind is worth more then any amount of wealth. Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell? I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewell. Are we gonna fail? No one can tell. Tell me what I gotta do to get away from this hell? I'm losing my mind, I know I gotta break out of my shell, and prepare myself mentally for final farewell. I got milk for my seeds with a check from the wic Standing in the line embarrassed feeling just like a dick. I know the feeling that you get when you haven't even ate, and you still have to go to work knowing you have to wait. You have to stand on your feet, puff your chest and be proud, 'cause the world is getting colder and there's no crying allowed. Stand tall, stand proud, and rise up like a rocket. Cuz the world is in your hands, and your problems in your pocket. Be remembered as a father and a good Son to your mother. Be remembered as a scholar and an off the meter lo