Then there are the times in my life where I feel trapped I feel there's no way out, no escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is going Where I'll end up at, I just don't know I look back and saw the cat focus, took notice Stayed away from the focus, till his rise began He stacked his brand, played the brokest, till he seemed hopeless Soon to be the dopest cat comin' Trap stunnin', fame singin', his name ringin' Money starts to pile, honey start to rile Top notch, drop top, make everything he drop hot He dream, visualize, plot, scheme Got the cream, legally adopt the beam Reach 5, I drop slow, 8-5-0 Jet black tint still, they might know He the cat, controlling the strings of rap and R&B Trapped inside of a movie star on beat so far Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing? Where are you going to? Do you know? Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing? Shorty was bangin', seen her hangin' with cats who moved bricks Heard she could backflip with niggas who stacked chips Sucked for dope, now she fucked for bills up in Buffalo Real G's makin' her back swell, only givin' head to those niggas who rap well Owned the black cell, flippin', sippin' on what the crook mixed Rumor spread, half a G she took, six or more Two backed up, four went raw, back of her mind countin' up the big score Violated from the door, she lookin' up from the floor Saw her from all the pain, her body couldn't ignore So far from pure, right into the core Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of the poor Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing? Where are you going to? Do you know? Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing? Do you know? Hard to cope with, all these niggas in dope whips Cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash dope Bad crews, they not nice, six hundred circle a block twice In they rollies, they rock icy, get their head on Bitches lyin' to get on, suck a dick to get shit on Don't understand they playin' with it Players get these bitches open and let their man hit it Fuck that, you can trust that If I had a gun, I'd release slugs black and bust back See how these players love that To the point where I can't take it I'm a player hater, I can't fake it I wanna skill myself to fully thrill myself But since I can't be a player, wanna kill myself Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing? Do you? Do you know? I've been on this road for a long time now At times it seems like the road is never gonna end On this road there's a lot of hills and mountains Peaks and valleys Even a lot of potholes on this road It's never smooth on the road life I don't know where I'm going I just know where I wanna end up Lord, can you help me get there? Please help me get there Do you know? Do you know? I wanna know Do you know? Do you know? Where are you going to? Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? Do you? Do you know? Do you know? Do you know?