Sittin` Back

He sits back, has a thought, contemplates<br>Reminiscing ‘bout the days at the top, fake a smile <br>Fake a lifestyle, realize that he hasn’t come real in awhile <br>Now that the days are gone, he clears his head, figures out what was wrong <br>He was kid naпve, not realizing the greed <br>How people feed ya, bleed dry <br>A picture from another eye <br>He was a man with a different plan, now his hand is out control <br>He feels his soul but he can’t control what is gone <br>Now he ought, to come back on the track <br>“You realized that your style is just so wack, <br>Trying to be a big star, driving in a fancy car <br>But deep down, you don’t know who you are…” <br><br>Just sittin’ back, <br>Tryin’ to stay on track <br><br>He ran with the big time players, quick to do a favor <br>Till he became a major factor <br>Rapper/slash actor, he obeyed his master when told <br>Came fresh out the mold <br>Then his heart turned cold when he rolled with the big dogs <br>Paid any cost acting like the boss <br>But in a flash it was all lost <br>Quickly gave up his seat in the throne <br>Now he’s all alone, wants to go home <br>Like Brand Nubian said <br>“Don’t let it all go to your head”, <br>You have to beat the spread in order to get ahead of it all <br>Quickly fall, cause I be subliminal <br>Original, criminal, directed at the second rate MC’s <br>We free entire sections, with deception of the concept <br><br>Just sittin’ back, <br>Tryin’ to stay on track