I'm in my own world
Nobody stop me

Cause if I don't make it
The world gonna my feel pain
I feel the planes, even though I'm on the ground

Feet down, who gon' stop me now
Not the sound, vibration
Hiatus, from the game now I'm back face it

You could put one the chest
But is a man really dead after you kill him?
Is a man really dead after they feel him?

and is a gram really worth all of the killing?
Can there be after death?
Or is it just all white wall with a ceiling

I don't know the things that I ask my self
All I know is I'm just one in a billion, yea






(Chorus) That's the way that it goes, yea
That's the way to the goal, yea
That's the way that it goes

That's the weight of the gold
That's the way that it goes, yea
That's the way that it goes, yea

That's the way to the goal, yea
That's the way that it goes
That's the way that it goes

That's the way that it goes, yea



I'm in tune with the Earth
But out of tune with society
If I'd of known what I'm worth

Then I might no do half the things in my mind, I speak
Lines I don't understand
We all blind in this troubled land

Everybody wanna be a big deal
But the big scale says we a couple ants
Not important

Stay humble, not distorted
Any second we could drop the orbit
And all die, one man is not a force in

This place aka the world
people think they own cause they driving porsches
Its all material, I read your serial

Scan, bar code, feeling ghost when your spirit moves