Old Wounds
Yes success is earned
Success is proven
Most of all
It’s yours for choosing
It’s in your hands
For you to grab
Squeeze it tight
And make it last
It doesn’t just come
You can’t go find it
But how ironic
It’s always hiding
Still doesn’t make sense
Here’s a way to convince
We’re born with a purpose
We all share it
To be worth it
You trace
Your own steps
You map
Your own quest
I know it’s easy
To give it up
Because all the pressure
Is on us
But when your down
Just look up
The lord will never
Freeze on us
He has it all
In his control
From day one
Since you were born
He placed his hand
Right on you
And said show them all
What you can do
He gave you
An option or two
He said this ones me
And this one is you
From that point on
It was for the taken
It was your decision
If you would make it
So now that we’re back
Let’s put it in affect
Take a gun
And take a life
Go to church
And make it right
Join a gang
And havoc reign
Go to college
And make a name
Be a pimp
And gather hoes
Choose your queen
And gather a rose
Do the crime
If worth your time
Love yourself
Clear your mind
Number one
Or number two
In other words
It’s all on you
