Intro: Chaotic Lynk

Yo, I remember being a knucklehead when I was a kid, you know remember that, yeah you knew everything ya know what I'm sayin', those were the days man for real, yo bring it back

Verse 1: Chaotic Lynk

Time to man up take responsibility too

Yo get up stand up nothing's givin to you

And remember you entitled to nothin'

And the last time I check you gettin' somethin' for somethin'

One day you recognize and open up your eyes

See the sunder blue skies realize who was wise (who was wise)

Time's the only cure for your dissolution

Wake up with solutions ain't come to those conclusions (yeah)

The main part don't end it before you start

Experience will never solve the mysteries of the heart (nope)

I stand here as a mentor to pass you the torch

You get nowhere if you sitting there rocking on the porch (uh)

The only grind's the true one, slow and steady (true one)

When opportunity knocks son, you best be ready

And if you lucky you might get a second chance

Make you fate and fire out your three point stance

Hook: Chaotic Lynk

Growing up's a hard thing, watch his emotions swing

No one knows anything, everyone knows something

Actions reactions, most become fractions

Notes written in my book, dying in brilliant fashion

(x2)

Verse 2: Chaotic Lynk

Lessons one day you'll pass on when I'm gone

When the only way I'll carry on is through song

Don't listen now but you'll comprehend in time

Beware of that line and if you cross it you'll mind

I wish I had the answers yo I wish I knew

Sometimes the ring of fire we gotta go through (gotta go through)

Uh, don't let these forces distract you from your goals

Let the dice role every road has its toll (has its toll)

The more you desire, the price gets higher

And with more drama kid comes a hotter fire (hotter fire)

And I'ma keep it real since you think that you're grown

Yo a man is only a man once he makes it one his own (makes it one his own)

The world you live in don't even exist

So unclench your fist and you brace for that shift (come on)

Respect me now but understand me later

To you these are worthless notes on a paper (yeah)

Hook: Chaotic Lynk

Growing up's a hard thing, watch his emotions swing

No one knows anything, everyone knows something

Actions reactions, most become fractions

Notes written in my book, dying in brilliant fashion

(x2)