Sometimes I feel so restricted. Like I got all these bags and then I get sad thinking of all the things that I could've had. Tryin to figure out what went wrong. It's like my life is on repeat same exact beat playin the same **** song. Despite what is depicted this isn't what I predicted. I guess my mind drifted now it's time for me to shift it take my heart and lift it back into the right place If life is a box of chocolates then I will feed my face. With the lessons of life even the ones that bring strife and the ones that bring pain I know that it's not in vain. There is so much to gain. Either you're playing or watching the game. Only the strongest remain so I have to maintain.