[Urthboy]nCould've played stocks bad says bank tellernDeluded shoes salesmen with a statesmens umbrellanThink of all the things that I could've put my heart intonTruth is, there's nuthin that I'd rather donn[Verse 1: Urthboy]nBecause a wind will blow and a full set of ink shrouded emnBogged up, crowded in, the cold son coweringnLike where despair and rare hope of encounteringnOr even getting through that 24 hour thingnMaking monsoons out of afternoon showeringsnThey say 'get that cash' cause what it brings empoweringnExperience enough loss you get sick of salvagingnGotta living stargazing, daily life devoured himnBut fuck that, we follow on like Laxman and DravidnServe it up we cut our fields, still we keep carvin itnLot of shit went down when we were passing itnFar too easy guarding itnAn Elefant never forgets a partisannWe put the art in it, that's not even the half of itnWe make it marvelous, soon under the pioneers who fathered itnSo whether I leave you carpeted like molts on your headnOr don't care, at least you know there's nothing false in therenyehnn[Chorus: Urthboy/Hau]nWhen I think of all the things that I could've put my heart intonThe truth is, there's nuthin that I'd rather do, nahnThere's nuthin that I'd rather donWhen I think of all the things that I could've put my heart intonThe truth is, there's nuthin that I'd rather do, nahnThere's nuthin that I'd rather donn[Verse 2: Hau]nL-Lord let me know when I get to this f-fork in the roadnWhat I need is one decision, god speednInstead of me w-w-walking a slow, exhausted and coldnPlease give me strength to the tenth degree nGive me strength to stand up, well there's no empty seatsnWhich path should I takenBoth are big passions and I know I'm responsible for this kids actionnDon't really need to be a walking man but I do need that helping handnI got size and skill to follow my dreams of rugbynAnd hear the hollowing screams as fans follow the teamnBut I also got that knack to work deedsnExact then rap superb to murder tracksnAnd I saw where my purpose at nNow I'm here before you with my decision in a horse shoenI saynn[Chorus]nn[Verse 3: Muph]nEy, who wears the pants stands out like a sore thumbnHighlighted aura moving towards the forefrontsnSeduced my focus, hopeless when it's all donenAll settled options called up, we can all runnPace of the naive and my sleeve is draped in freezing rainnhalf-shredded couch, I can count the doubtsnbut they always seem to leave the lanenEtched my name across a stone cold surfacenI spect on the game, I throw rocks at the circusnFirst thing is many sleepless nightsnWhen it feels like you ain't really dreaming rightnTry'na balance in the center when the Jenga might ntopple in front of my eagle eyes but I legalizenJustify this addiction, this is my life and you can put it in your Discmann(Urthboy: c'mon and press play)nI wouldn't have it any other wayn