I lost my job at the factory and that's disastrous. They said it's due to regulation and higher taxes. They ain't give me no notice. They knocked me off my axis. I can't pay the electric bill. It's total blackness. I suggested some incentives for innovation. But that was met with resistance like it's a sin of Satan. I'm losing my patience over here. I'm sick of waiting. And I ain't never expect to be in this situation. And the manufacturing jobs are fading fast (Damn). Can't do nothing else. I should've stayed in class. I have to wait till summertime to cut the blades of grass. I have this little bit of money. Have to make it last. I have children to feed. I have a loving wife. I had a hard time coming that was nothing nice. I keep asking myself what am I doing wrong. And they just look at me and tell me "Keep it movin' on". Keep movin' on. But I don't know where to go. Nowhere to go. Keep movin' on. It was like '91 '92. I remember people telling us. that ain't nobody signing you. There's no Italians or Puerto Ricans. that's shining through. Y'all should just go back and just do what y'all. was designed to do. We ain't listened to none of that. We hard-headed. We took it back to the lab and then the God set it. We smoked L's drank liquor and we got wetted. And everything we did back then was barbaric. Around '94 had some labels take notice. They said that Stoupe was the illest. but that I ain't focused. The label execs needed to be explained dopeness. And that's around the time. I thought that it became hopeless. We was still in the street. D was moving strong. I was failing out of school. It wasn't cool with moms. I was asking myself "What was we doing wrong? ". And why the industry keep saying to keep it movin' on. Keep movin' on. But I don't know where to go. Nowhere to go. Keep movin' on. I signed up cause they promised me some college money. I ain't the smartest motherfucker but I'm not a dummy. They told me I would be stationed in places. hot and sunny. I had a lot of pride. Motherfuckers got it from me. These people over here innocent. They never harmed me. My sergeant tried to convince me. that they would try to bomb me. I feel like an outsider stuck inside this army. Everybody brainwashed. American zombies. I ain't realized how much it set me back. Until I lost my leg and then they sent me back. I don't have anything now. I'm left with scraps. From a government who created Aids invented crack. People told me not to join. I tried to prove 'em wrong. Now I'm homeless and I'm cold without no food thas' warm. I keep asking myself "What did I do that's wrong? ". And the government telling me "Keep it movin' on". Yeah a wise man once said. There is no progress without struggle. I'm a believer in that shit. I struggled my whole life. Feel me on this here. [Shara Worden]. Ohh keep movin keep movin (Pazienza). Keep movin keep moovin on