My life’s like a merry-go-round
It just goes ‘round and ‘round
In an endless circle
Making the same mistakes
Expecting a different result
Is that insanity?
Perception or reality?
The reality of the situation
That Baby is facing
I keep it a thousand
Like my friend in D.C. says,
“You don’t run into too many people like me”
I do believe in God
And Jesus Christ
I ain’t here to press my beliefs
I go to Foundry
On 16th and P streets
You want to join me?
Like D.C. said,
Perception or reality?