Bag of Fruit

Yeah
Looking at the days go by
Time like birds it fly
Life can't blow my high
Life can't blow my high nah
Looking at the days go by
Time like birds it fly
Life can't blow my high yeah
Life can't blow my high
Well
I try and try
Sometimes don't know where I'm going
But I know that I
May bend but I'm never folding
Tears fall down my eyes
Hate that I listened to the lies
Funny how they always switch sides
Never really look me in my eye
Now I read people like stories
A nigga 6'5 can't short me
A warrior but still I worry
A warrior but still I worry
Damn
Check off my goals like I'm running errands
Look in the mirror it's me I'm fearing
I speak the truth and
I hope that you get
From this message mane
We only human
So just be you man
I visit my brother in Houston
Cause Memphis was being a nuisance
Had me feeling real useless
Damn
Useless useless useless
Useless useless useless
Useless useless useless useless
I try and try
Sometimes don't know where I'm going
But I know that I
May bend but I'm never folding
Useless useless useless
Useless useless useless
Useless useless useless useless
Yeah
Some ain't use to this
Some be new to this
Only to myself I'm proving that
I'm not useless
Some ain't use to this
Some be new to this
Only to myself I'm proving that
I'm not useless