3. The Fall

Just another day in the life of the S.I.V./ Keep my face to the light cuz yeah yall know me/
Never phony when I walk this world so lonely/ but when I need my crew for sure Deepspace hold me/
Always keep my eyes open cuz there’s more to see/ than all the people wearing blinders making more than me/
Got me driving 50 miles in my S.U.V./ every day to make a paycheck for my family/
But that’s cool I’m no fool and I possess the tools/ for success in the stress without bending the rules/
I went to school down in Florida beaches and pools/ but didn’t graduate from college though my knowledge is full/
And complete beat the concrete paving the streets/ for a job or a career in an industry/
That’s unique in a field that agrees with me/ but I fail to find anyone that believes in me/

Come one come all whether you’re short or tall/ step right up don’t stall/
Cuz whether you’re right or wrong or your fight is gone/ you gotta get back up when you fall/

Flat on my back alas my vitals intact/ haven’t registered what happened or how to react/
Should I try to stand up or should I sit back/ and ponder the real truth to understand this fact/
Cuz all I know is that I feel pain where my heart is at/ the hurt is mental not cardiac but still I rack/
My brain to maintain and I struggle and strain/ to figure thangs and the reason why I came up lame/
No one to blame but self when I’m freezing the frames/ of the events that occurred just to rid me of fame/
Only the name of the Most High cleanse me of shame/ and I’m a praise Him everyday if it’s all the same/
So I get back on my horse and hit the streets again/ no longer worry about fronting for approval of men/
With my eyes on the Most High keep His spirit with in/ let Him orchestrate my journey wrapped in folds of ten/

Come one come all whether you’re short or tall/ step right up don’t stall/
Cuz whether you’re right or wrong or your fight is gone/ you gotta get back up when you fall/

Last call cuz we all just be playing the wall/ and act like nothing’s going on underlining it all/
But it takes energy and motion if we’re moving a ball/ and sometimes we try to stand up though we’re learning to crawl/
Cuz that’s the short and the small of it take fruit from all of it/ life in abundance simple living keep it moderate/
That’s the big and tall of it make sure you’re all in it/ and give up your big britches theories on dominance/
It’s all providence that keeps me alive/ and justifies affiliation with Deepspace5/
I’m gonna love my nine brothers ‘til the day that I die/ for helping me push through when I struggle and strive/
Cuz survival is the key when circumstance is running it/ dumbing it down having trouble finding the fun in it/
The more you’re blessed the more often you’re on the hunting list/ the heavens are open Jehovah reign down some Son on it/

Come one come all whether you’re short or tall/ step right up don’t stall/
Cuz whether you’re right or wrong or your fight is gone/ you gotta get back up when you fall/