Life is constantly going at a rate we cannot control,

The nation's youth are dying and a gang banger is selling his soul,

If this was my time continuum I would put time on hold,

Things take place, which leaves me with a story to be told,

I'm saving my words for the records but no you cannot have a piece of this gold,

I have to watch what I do to others because I don't have time to make amends,

I guard myself because I cannot tell the difference between my enemies and my friends,

I do what I do for me; I choose not to follow fools

Come to my territory then you must obey my rules,

Of life where I am respectful and I expect you to do the same,

I'm going nineteen years strong playing this game,

Years may pass but there's no way to escape the fast lane.