Findings

I lost my mind but I'm back again
I tripped and slipped up and forgot my friends
What kind of messages did I send
Where did it start
When did I begin
And if i'm still trippin'
When will it end

How did i forget and miss the whole point
The same way blunts became smaller than joints
I smoked too much
Did i smoke too much
What if I smoked my hopes up
And my brain became doped up

But no more short cuts
I can't take shorts cuz
I'm gonna stop; so what's up

Its a long road
I know
I've been told
But i wasn't old
Or bold
Enough
To trust
The wisdom
Of
My fathers and mothers
Sisters and brothers
Friends, real men, women and even ignorant lovers