S.Q (Interlude)

The sun beam down bean shaped head I have a thousand thoughts racing and I might be dead My body filled up to the top with whole lotta red Day by day I'm slowly but surly moving on this earth I run so fast I have no worth I'm just slowly moving I'm just cruising With no where in my mind but teach all my students I'm teaching them that this life is slowing ruining With Protesters Moe Lester's Niggas with no efforts And the life I had before I was left no steppers And now it's just me fighting for more helpers I'm just here looking for this effort