the water ripples, call it your life
till the end, till you take flight
til you flip doin 95 on the pike
dying on the floor from the blade of a knife
rise sunlight, it could say goodnight
all we gotta do is live everyday right
its time to get swiped of the pain and the fright
its ya lucky day, you aint afriad of the height
when the trees sway like in the breeze of the night
my knees get tight and i freeze at the sight
life is life, and if you live it your chillin
the blocks crumble down like the bricks on a buildin
i am what you isnt, you are what im not
and if my blood spill i'll grip every drop
i dont care if its nice, in the rain, or the dark
cuz the light'll come faster, than my frame in the chalk