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
'cause 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...