These are the Daze my friend We're so far from the end But we can't wait forever and a day
Three for the raw real homie Four's like the voice in my head
If you miss me when I'm gone Just know riding on a sky plain
I'm taking all my chances And if you're scared of transit...
Like your gonna live forever For the rest of your life Even if we lose some along the way
Still grandma collar poppin Do anything for a twenty dollar profit They push into yo kitchen til yo momma holla stop it Then I'mma try the cockpit 'Cuz we ain't sufferin' now
These are the days we gotta go for broke I'm taking all my chances And if you're scared of transit...