scandalous, vandalous, can’t help but handle this, not quick enough? so stop crammin this, up in ya head, hit the books and then hit ya head, up against the wall, the higher your build, the longer you fall, so fuck it, come on and bring the ruckus, wu tang stylee, i’m build like the terminator, no emcee can handle me, might as well call me the trogdor the burninator, so no way we can sleep tonight, cause you awake, think of the fight you had last night, with your rents, your little sister could the curse words through the vents, so cut the shit, and straighten up your life and dont stray from the path, if you trippin hard, forget the trife, cause you built to last, just remember that, cause there’s no turning back, once you made the made the last left on your right, you’ll find yourself stranded in the night, blackness surrounds you, hopeful, but you sound blue, so cheer up and chin up, wonderin if ya daddy will turn up, prolly not, he never ever did, even when you was kid, so stop waitin, and start being proactive, fuck the negativity, and start laughin, enjoy the little things and just let go of the strings, you might as well let it happen.