I try to focus, 

but im just too hopeless

8 planets in the universe,

I'm on the coldest 

 

The things that complete us,

seem to leave us broken

i got distracted from success

when I started smokin

 

Time passes so slowly

then it won't stop rolling

did my heart grow

or is just swollen 

 

everything that shines,

aint always golden

the finest things in life,

you can't always hold in 

 

your left hand 

or in your right one

a success story

Im trying to write one 

 

the space between a rock and a hard place

is a tight one 

A glimpse of hope in between it,

then it tightens

 

The fear hides within the hype,

the fear swallows its pride

I tried to conquer it myself;

But I left it at Tried