I keep a tire gauge, for when my house seems unlevel
Do you know where you're going
Do you know where you've been
I know where I'm going, or at least I think I know, man
I gotta stop and remind myself of where I came from and what I've been through, and
Who I am
There's not many people out here that give a damn, but for the ones that give a damn
How much of this can you take, man
All the shit on the news and out in the streets is pissing me off and making me sick to my
Stomach
And I can tell you right now, you better keep it up north, don't bring that shit down here
Cause we ain't gonna let you run around burning shit down and robbing whoever the f*ck you want
Even if the motherf*cking police are letting you
You in the sunshine state, bitch
We ain't worried about no gun grab, keep on dreaming about that, like you do when you
Look at the new rims and paint job you just got, then you look at your car and ain't even f*cking running.