I'm unhappy with life, with my goals, with my dreams, with my path, with it all

I'm on the side of the fence

Told my wife we've been walking through mud, through the cold, through the rain, through the pain

I can not seem to forget

All the steps I been placing my feet

When it hurts I retreat to the sheets

I can not seem to pretend

All my motions get waste to the deep enemy gets a treat when I'm weak

Sometimes I lose all my sense

Now I'm fallin

Okay, 32 years old, still chasing a dream like he 22 years old

LeBron James game getting better as he old

Sticking to the craft til the Lord tell me no

Oh God, don't say so

Want it bad as a Jackson

Money for the dream getting taken by the taxes

Living in a city everybody got a faction

Hard to move up when everybody's a distraction

Doubt became a friend I love to talk to

Envy is the friend that help me stock you

Fear is the one who told me drop you

Thoughts is a home and I'm asking for a walk through

Bible still hanging on the night stand

Looking at my feet but my soul's not a nightstand

Weaker when it's dark

In the light, I'm a hype man

Body going numb I remain to keep on fighting

I'm unhappy with life, with my goals, with my dreams, with my path, with it all

I'm on the side of the fence

Told my wife we've been walking through mud, through the cold, through the rain, through the pain

I can not seem to forget

All the steps I been placing my feet

When it hurts I retreat to the sheets

I can not seem to pretend

All my motions get waste to the deep enemy gets a treat when I'm weak

Sometimes I lose all my sense

Now I'm fallin

Okay, 42 years old, thinking bout the future like he 22 years old

Going down the list I wrote every single goal

Sticking to the plan til the Lord tell me no

Oh God, don't let go

Nerves jumping all around

Me against the world I've been screaming since a child

Dragon Ball Z I been searching for my cloud

People envy life always trying to shoot me down

Broken promises in my right hand

IOU's in my left

Never been a fan of the handouts

People love to read all the passion off my chest

Bible still hanging on the night stand

Looking at my feet but my soul's not a nightstand

Weaker when it's dark

In the light I'm a hype man

Body going numb I remain to keep on fighting

I'm unhappy with life, with my goals, with my dreams, with my path, with it all

I'm on the side of the fence

Told my wife we've been walking through mud, through the cold, through the rain, through the pain

I can not seem to forget

All the steps I been placing my feet

When it hurts I retreat to the sheets

I can not seem to pretend

All my motions get waste to the deep enemy gets a treat when I'm weak

Sometimes I lose all my sense

Now I'm fallin

F- F- Fallin

Now I'm fallin