Changing

Nothing is the same anymore Everything is changing at a pace that makes it hard to keep score 26 but I'm still waiting at the port Is there a delay of some sort Why am I the type that needs to wait Everyone else is on board And I'm just rapping to the ocean from the shore But that's how it is, everyone got their own path you just gotta live Tomorrow is another day, another step closer to death Or another chance, to be at your best Pick the right perspective 'cause time is passing by so fast I just want you to understand that we are not stuck in this passage So don't get caught up in the past I know that it's hard but you need to manage Sometimes you gotta bleed through the bandage To see the depth of the message Everything is so different Shedding my skin you bitches Everything around me is changing Life is like a transit station Everything is so different Shedding my skin you bitches Everything around me is changing Life is like a transit station Everything is changing so fast On my birthday I got a call from one of my best friends Telling me he is gonna be a dad Damn, as if I'm not feeling old enough I'm wishing you and your wife all the best 'Cause you are holding new life in your hands Hope you are feeling blessed There is gonna be strife but it's part of this test Juggling between being in a pit and motivating people But my followers can see that I'm fighting evil Why do you think that I'm lifting my feet off the ground like an eagle Pulling the bar, 'cause I wanna reach the level of my soon-to-be equals I'm dipping in ice to find peace Strengthening my mind and I'm scared of being feeble Tryna do better everyday and even though it feels like I'm still standing at the bay No one can deny the fact that I've changed Writing on the docks, got stacks in my suitcase Filled with tracks that I made while I patiently waited for my boat Just take me far away Everything is so different Shedding my skin you bitches Everything around me is changing Life is like a transit station Everything is so different Shedding my skin you bitches Everything around me is changing Life is like a transit station People are changing for better or worse The latter got me thinking while writing this last verse Can I, keep my composure while seeing people divert On a path that will undoubtedly make their life crash I don't wanna see their lives thrown in the trash, like a dirt bag No matter what I do, I can't get into their heads I can see their fruits turn bad Look, another angel turns sad These are all the changes I encounter to myself, To my friends, or to a random stranger I've never met But that's how it is, we are all on this lifelong trip That's how it is, we are all on this lifelong trip That's how it is That's how it is