Early in the morning
Rising to the streets
Like me up that cigarette and I'll strap shoes on my feet.

Got to find the reason
Reason things went wrong
Got to find the reason why my credits are gone.

I got me a falcon
I can still get high
I can play the lyre like a m*the*-fuc*i*g (<--- new trigger system) riot.

Life's short, so love the one ya got
Cause you might lag out or you might get shot
Travel through the cave, listening to rave
Get disconnected by your mom and sleep through the days
Now you know this game is still in the stone age
But as long as I got my triggers I'll continue to play

Thank you, thank you.
Zip

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Sarapin, in the year 258 AF.