even though i didnt wanna leave my home
it was me who chose to be a G.I. Joe
and now i see it so clearly where my feet should go
while i am steering, tryna keep me whole
by finding my bearing deep below
in the silence its buried but ill reach n pull
when the time does come nearing in my featured role
but why should i carry the leaders tone?
its cuz im finally hearing me speak my own
mind n im sharing my piece untold
theres no signs of me wearing
i seek my soul which likes to get airing
let all weakness stroll
by, im enduring my evils grown
surviving the daring lethal toll
of violence premeiring
i think you know my life isnt merry
but i need control of mine, yet it's very
steep this road i climb solitary....