(Verse 1) - Maros
see it's a good day, that's what i should say/
I'm sittin here thinking that I need a job with good pay/
i finished college but I still don't feel accomplished/
and i really feel astonished by sallie mae's admonishing/

I need some polishing, my life is like a coaster/
I battle all the lows with motivation posters/
Supposed emotions, compose the oceans/
So I should just wait for my wave to coast in/

I'm looking for my shooting star the chance to go air born/
Be forewarned all the obstacles will be mourned/
I'm not adorned, but I really wish I could be/
Stand strong and tall, provide support like an Oak tree/

I guess I don't see clearly when I'm so stressed/
I need to take a second, think of how I've been blessed
If life's a test, then I'm guessing with my answers/
it's time to ride to clean my mind, my thought enhancer/


(Chorus)
But who am I to be?/
honestly/

I can't clear the thoughts in me/
so I go for a ride/

I'm cruisin hopin' maybe/

I can find, some insight/
or the light inside this night./
there's to much to overwrite.../

(Verse 2) - 2 Mello
I can't breathe in this house to get my verses down
so I roll out, for fresh air and diverse sounds
spring breeze and 75 degrees
and the world is full of people, people, people
nothing can hold me down from enjoying the simplest hip hop harmony in headphones while I'm exploring
hidden treasures of my town like, thrift shops and book stores, food from other continents, elegant nonsense
even if gas is a gallon for 5, I couldn't live without my ride because it's how I survive
Don't be surprised if I drive to the last stop of your city bus route
and not even quit after the streetlights cut out
If I hit the end it's time to reverse
past the alleys where young hearts hide kisses and curses
My aim's not to impress and hope that you approve
Even if I'm stuck in life I always stay on the move and just cruise

(Chorus)
But who am I to be?/
honestly/

I can't clear the thoughts in me/
so I go for a ride/

I'm cruisin hopin' maybe/

I can find, some insight/
or the light inside this night./
there's to much to overwrite.../

(Verse 3) - Maros
feeling introspective, am I a good parent?/
I mean I think I am but still emotions run errant/
inheriting my genes does it seem he'll likely suffer/
I try so hard to buffer but does that seem enough or/

maybe causing harm to his growing self character/
I care for sure, it seems like i'm battling myself and there's/
No way for sure to know/
If I am helping though/
At times I feel I do/
But really is that feeling true?/

On top of that I have to ask, am I a good friend/
Can they depend on me to function as a godsend/
I tend to send myself on furors over stress loads/
and this bodes horribly until I decode/

It's on the road that I finally get to wind down/
windows, A/C up, and drown my troubles in the loud sound/
harsh thoughts are weapons and stress can leave you feeling callous/
I need to take a ride to get inside my mind palace/

(Chorus)
But who am I to be?/
honestly/

I can't clear the thoughts in me/
so I go for a ride/

I'm cruisin hopin' maybe/

I can find, some insight/
or the light inside this night./
there's to much to overwrite.../ x2