I had it tough when I was just a little kid
  It didn't matter what I thought
  It didn't matter what I did
  I feel ?? what I like right from the start
  It didn't number on my head
  It could never touch my heart
  Cause I had just another imagination
  Just not to keep the faith
  Somehow I would think of what to do
  When I get lost in the momentary weakness of the motion
  Of the angels came around to help me through
  Life puts that's changes
  Windblow pass pages
  All I see is I don't need this
  High strung tyro walk
  Ticking time of clock
  Scratch my name and cut these chains
    I'm free
  Kicking out that prison I am free
  Singing those words of wisdom let it be
  Nobody gonna put the booze inside of me
  Yeah, go, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
  And there were nothing I can do about it
    Demonstrate and feel the best
  I've done it all
  I slamm the doors I jammed the locks
  I baked the bricks I built the walls
  No one can tell me back there
  Why joy eluding me
  Can't bubble to that misery
  Lying deep down inside of me
  Took that rage and out
  Turn that page and out
  Pack my tools we're back to school
  Yeah
  Now I pass my graduation
  And now I hold my PHT
  Crash ??
    Time flies back in photographs
  And papers scraps and songs
  Here I stand in
  Free tab takes me home
  Yeah
  Ayi yeah aha...