Walkin' down the street seein' all the people I meet, battles tryin' to compete tattles cryin' at my feet, "Please, the guy pushed me out the seat", I ain't about to battle over a bus seat, just chill till I get to my destination, everybody wanna diclassifficate Shin, got to my job and went in, sold a couple of CDs with some M&Ms and candy Sprees, but day dreamin' got the best of me, thinkin' bout MCs always tryin' to attack me on tracks exactly to distract me, girls tryin' to attract me dressin' tacky showin' they rack just to get on my sack see, hitman trackin' me paid to get at me always get the strap tryin' to whack me, theifs runnin' past me with a pack a crack tryin' to jack me, everybody attemptin' to put me in a sack under the cracked pavement, they do anything for payment, all this disarrayment, all this while tryin' to pay rent, gettin' a record deal would be a God sent, I could pay for a good meal then get on the mic with no hood feel, just straight mceein' standin' on my foot heel, now that I spit I split like a banana peel, went to a casino watched a dude reel away his life while gamblin', after a few drinks I jet and saw the same cat on the street ramblin', "Man, that stupid card dealer, I can't stand him", few more blocks saw a poor guy look at me with his sore eye, checked my pockets for some change I could hand him, right across the street a man got shot at random, started runnin' to my home and reflect on the def tone of my life, happy I'm out the death zone, it's ok for a little fear to be shone, right? I hope so, don't want the guy thinkin' I'ma homo, a girl was supposed to come over but turned to be a no show, the drinks catchin' up my face started burnin', stomach started churnin', got some snacks out the back of the fridge, filled myself up while reflectin' back as I was kid, ain't nothin' wrong with the things I did, put the dish away saw the time and I must say, it's bout high time I turn in', what a day for me, but there's even crazier s**t for me to see, proved I wasn't just a hype in the studio, saw some Gangsta Paradise s**t like Coolio, but for an MC, it's just a day in the life~
A Day In The Life of An MC