Even with a diagram of My DNA I leave scientists
baffled ’till the end of the day they try to pick
apart My life-style and how I survive making money
for the boss while I make nickel and dime, and
being on time takin’ a punch and doin’ My best,
not ever hearing good job and staying upset it
doesn’t take to much to find the sediments they left behind.
Put down the book put up the walls I’m never givin’ up at
all what’s yours is yours, what’s Mine is yours
and I’ll mature. Endure. Not even with ten men holding
Me back not even with a devious planned attack contemplating
every move that I play willing the bad things all away
keeping the worry-free happiness philosophy that’s what
I let them see when they try to look at Me. Don’t want out.
These issues arise everyday, though you try to turn your
head and walk away, though it leaves you feeling insecure
you’re gonna feel your life mature. Endure
