Mistaken

Time out of life, minutes to everything, If hours can heal lives then what will seconds bring;
Days at a time...weeks out of place,
Power to the world but thoughts so out of space;
And my music aint going so good, but my rythm still exist with me as it always would;
But um...i still wish I had that consistency,
I still wish my team still exist with me;
But bump it, stessing over dumb ish,
Because the dudes I run with, I stay doing dumb ish;
Tell me why...all of us thinking the same, but offered so different.
In love with the same....but far from equallly gifted;
All of us deal with the same...and dont know how we live it,
But only one of us will proably say that he did it;
It sux but its reality, f trust it just gets people mad at me,
Cause magically, I continue to grow gradually, stepping over underachievers happily;
But at the same time I was that too, that school and that crew..yea I was that too;
That dude who ignored situations in his life,
Not searching for knowledge thinking of a life;
Where I can sleep all day and party through the night, summer all year and marriage to a wife;
That could be a show model and an average role model "Nights at the Roxbury" with black and gold cold  bottles;
Dreaming of a pizza like delivery and a flow which swallows,
Black holes that follow astroids full throttle;
All of these risks I am taken,
Too bad no one told me I was sadly mistaken;