Too young for the life
Too old for the game
Too late for the hype
It ends all the same
Rise in the ranks
Makin all the banks
Spreading fire through the city
Like i'm wired to the highest crank
Far as I get it all falls again
Waiting in the wings was my best man
Thats the life
The money
The gains
The whole story though
The break
the fall
the rain
I've only pain
When you get far
There's always another hang
Whoever uses the life to take
Its end being drained