It's a stones throw journey none the less----It's a sin what I'm thinkin I must confess----The way I see it depends on if yo eyes are glazed----Is it kinda blurry, foggy, I'm not amazed---they'll lead, I'll guide, let's hope you'll follow---If yo blind open wide cuz yo mind is hollow---If I call yo name and you here an echo---then the world you live may scream back you let go---It's a long way down to pick yo self back up---was the glass 1/2 full, I see an empty cup---You decide pick and choose yo fate----but choose a path that soots, don't pick to late---The way I see it does it matter to you---Are you stuck on stupid like a brain on glue----What am I to think what are you to do----I can answer that but I'll leave it to you---I only tell what is to see and nothing less---It's a sin what I'm thinkin and I must confess----Take a walk in my kicks for a single day---you'll never see yo self in the exact same way---The world's goin to hell in a hand basket-----Shake the 8-ball you'll see just ask it----what's it say, what's in store, wrong answer, so ask some more----The way I see it I control the world around---Cut, slice, weigh that's pound for pound---monkey in the middle, throw the thang---life a riddle but still just a chicken wing----The way I see it may be further than you---Keep yo lid peeled cuz life leaves clues---What colors the grass, and how much you spend---If you say it's green and alot then you made a friend----The way I see it must be relevant to you---see it all depends on what, where ,and who----Don't barter your life don't settle for less-----It's a sin what I'm thinkin and I must confess..................The way I see it...................