[Verse 1] What ya gonna do with ya life they asking me but i don't know I mean i got dreams but half of em seem a no go But thats just coz I'm stoned though Atleast i hope so And if it isn't then i guess I'm slipping into slow mo I'm itching for the dough so I'm thinking i should go pro Im sick of sitting round trippin out about my own shows Its ripping out my own throat thats got me slowing down Putting doubts in my heads till the sh**s start spinning round Like a vortex my cerebral cortex will sink n drown If i don't move quick switch and pick a different route This is how my head is on the f**ing regular Can't make decisions, life choices ect Get a head a myself i need better myself Before i get too old and start regretting myself Reinventing myself is well under way Ill only settle for great With nothin less to display [Hook] I came to redefine my life So i can succeed before i die Except it feels like real lifes getting weird Gotta read the fine print for living here [Verse 2] It feels like nowadays i wake up just to lie in bed Have a cone got to sleep wake up and get high again This is how my life spent for the last 8 years Homies wanna do stuff I'm like nah ill stay here Started makin bad excuses as i started getting older Missing opportunities for chosing weed over the folders Of music i could've made instead of wasting time Blazing my life away instead of making these rhymes Now I'm tryna snap out of it crack down on it Make songs to please myself and get out of this Life what i put in I'm striving to push in Front of the giant line i stood in For ages now i stay fill in out pages Just to catch up on all the times that i raged quit All them hestations were getting me down Now I'm living my life right with my head in the clouds [Hook] I came to redefine my life So i can succeed before i die Except it feels like real lifes getting weird Gotta read the fine print for living here